Riley Gendreau
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What do you wish for: Stiibu
🕑 Added 2023-10-12 01:07:50 +0000 UTC“Hm…” Stiibu was staring at the letter that came in the mail. “That’s a nice-looking letter, with a rather strange message… If it was an email with a link, I’d think it was a phishing scam.” He picks up the letter.
“Still, as a rational thinking guy, there’s no way for me to take the content of this letter at face value.” He picked up the ticket. “On the other hand, it can’t hurt to dream a little now and then.” He decided to give it a try.
With the ticket in his hand, he pictured himself appearing before a genie. The ticket begins to glow and the number 81 appears on the face of the ticket, and Stiibu is teleported in front of the genie.
“Welcome to my realm Stiibu! Believe it or not, this is all real, and you are the eighty-first person to visit me here! Now hopefully you can put your skepticism aside and tell me what wish you’d like granted!”
The genie waits patiently as Stiibu thinks about his wish. "I wish to be cute and petite but also remain true to myself." The genie's face lights up. “A great wish, and one of my favorites to grant!”
The genie runs off and jumps into a pile of orbs. She seemingly disappears and bursts out of the pile causing the orbs to go off in different directions. “Oh, I should have thought about that. I’m going to have to clean that later.”
The genie exits the rest of the pile holding a very small orb and walks back to Stiibu. “Here you go, one tiny orb capable of transforming you exactly as requested.” The genie places the orb in his hands and it begins to dissolve.
Stiibu feels the magic from the orb flow into his hands, and begin to spread throughout his body. Once it had fully spread around, his body began to feel tight. His body began to shrink in, from all directions.
By the time it finished, he was a fourth of his former size in both height and width. Now standing at four foot ten, and weighing about ninety pounds, he was definitely petite now. That magic was far from done yet.
Certain parts of his body began to change, it started with his hair growing out and turning silver. It worked its way down from there, it made his eyebrows thinner and his eyes bigger, and removed any specs of hair.
It moved on to his throat, it made his voice higher like it was before he hit puberty. After that, it made its way to his chest. It didn’t do a whole lot here, but it made two very small bumps appear.
Finally, it made its way down to his butt, making it slightly bigger. The magic then started to pour out of him and into his clothes. His shirt got smaller and the bottom right over her waist was cut off.
The bottom of his pants disappeared becoming low-cut shorts. They also changed material, they went from denim to latex, which hugged his crotch and ass tightly, which was a bit uncomfortable with his male package still down there.
The finishing touch, both his shirt and his shorts turned black. “Well? Is it how you imagined? I’ll be honest, I wasn’t entirely sure if your wish meant you wanted to become a femboy, but I really like making them.”
Stiibu looked over his body and his new outfit. “I mean, it technically fits your wish. You’re extremely cute now, and on top of that, there's no denying you’re petite.” Stiibu started pulling on his underwear, trying to relieve some of the pressure on his crotch.
“Oh, I’m sure you’ll get used to that. Speaking of that, I think that counts towards the final part of your wish, you know the part about remaining true to yourself. So I’d say I came up with a clever way to grant your wish.”
Stiibu shrugged, the genie was right, and it wasn’t like anyone could tell there was anything down there. He thanked the genie and she sent him back home. Where his new life as a small adorable femboy would begin.
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last_of_workers
*mind of the “goddess” Aqua* Today I was already feeling better, the fever has gone away, my nose is also no longer stuffy, my throat really hurts, but I think I’ll get better soon... but Darkness got sick... I’m not sure, but she likes the fact that she doesn’t feel well... well, at least Kazuma has recovered and now he is forced to take care of us... as you can imagine, it doesn’t turn out very well for him... well, who, pray tell, stuffs the sick with sandwiches?... and Kazuma can cook only four dishes: scrambled eggs, sandwiches, instant noodles and tea... in general, I’ll try to recover as quickly as possible... the trouble is that because of the micro-explosions from Megummin, I can’t get a good night’s sleep and find out what’s going on with the agent L.O.W.... okay, I hope that everything is fine with him... I need to get well soon
