As the chanting ceased, Daniel watched in dismay as the head of his penis disappeared between the lips of his new labia while he felt the skin peel apart creating an opening where his balls had once hung. A high pitched moan escaped from his mouth and he knew his voice now fit the body that he looked down on.
Rachel was pleading “No! Daddy No! Please! Noooo! It’s not his fault! PLEASE DADDY!”
Her father composed himself, mystical energy still crackling around him “I saw what he was doing with you! He didn’t look to me like he was being forced to do a damn thing!” He turned to Daniel. “You like pussy so much? Now you can have all you’ll ever need!”
“Mr Warner!” Danielle's soft voice surprised her again “I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean any disrespect! Please change me back!”
Mr Warner shook his head. “Mystical forces beyond our understanding don’t come with an undo button girl! You’re in skirts for good now. Get used to it! Maybe my daughter can teach you how to wear a dress.” He turned and walked out.
Danielle looked pitifully to Rachel. What could she do now? Rachel pulled a bra and panties from her dresser and handed them to the frightened girl. “We better get you dressed” She said.