Marcus looked down into Janet’s beautiful green eyes. The pain in them hurt him. This was the last thing he wanted to do to her. She had recently been outed as a lesbian and all of her so called friends turned on her. Marcus was the only one who stood by her. “I’m not joking,” he said.

She held up a heart shaped locked made of silver. “Do you honestly expect me to believe that this will do what you just said?”

“Have I ever lied to you,” Marcus asked. “I know you don’t believe me. Hell, I wouldn’t believe me. But I’m telling you the truth. You put that locked on me, and I’ll turn into the girl of your dreams.”

Janet turned and started pacing. “Marcus,” she began. “Magic isn’t real. There’s no way this locket will do what you said.”

“Magic is real,” the teen insisted. “Unfortunately, the only way to prove it is to show somebody real magic. And I can’t prove it until you put that locket on me.”

Janet paced for a few moments. “Okay,” she said. “Let’s say, for the sake of argument, that I believe you. I put this locket on you and I get my dream girl. What do you get out of it?”

Marcus gave his friend a small smile. “I get to see you happy. Even if it’s only for one night. You deserve this. You’ve been a good and reliable friend. You do not need all the shit you’ve gotten recently.”

Janet studied Marcus with narrowed eyes. “And going out on a date with me has nothing to do with it?”

Marcus rubbed the back of his neck. “I’d rather go out with you with me as a boy. But, you don’t do boys. I don’t like it, but I can understand it. Sorta.”

“I knew it,” Janet said as she pointed at her friend. “You just want to go out with me.”

“Who’d blame me? You are a sexy woman. Only a fool wouldn’t want to go out with you.”

Janet blushed at Marcus’ reply. She knew he was attracted to her. He had asked her out before she was revealed as a lesbian. Of course, she turned him down, but she was polite about it and he didn’t react badly. Only disappointed. “Marcus,” she growled.

“What?” He replied. “I’m being honest. Besides, I think this is the only way you will try the locket.”

Janet looked at the locked in her hand. If what Marcus said was really true, she’d have a date for the dance tonight. If it wasn’t. . . If it wasn’t, she wouldn’t have lost anything. Then there was the fact that Marcus had never lied to her. Oh sure, he’s kept secrets. What person doesn’t have secrets. But he has never lied to her. Whenever he didn’t want to tell her something, he told her that. Sometimes, he even told her why he didn’t want to tell her.

“Marcus,” she sighed. “I can’t do this.”

Marcus blinked. “Don’t you believe me?”

“I do. That’s why I can’t do this.”

“Why not?”

Janet took a deep “There are things you don’t know about me,” she said. “Things that you may not like.”

“What,” scoffed Marcus. “You think that the fact that you like short girls will scare me?”

Janet blinked. “You know I like short girls?”

“Of course,” Marcus answered. “For the people who know you, you’re not exactly discreet. I’ve seen you watch the shorter girls whenever you thought you could get away with it.”

Janet blushed and looked away from her friend. “Was it that obvious,” she asked.

“Like I said, only to those who knew you.” Marcus thought for a moment. “Your mother probably knows. If she does, she’s most likely waiting for you to tell her.”

Janet had to agree with that. Her mother was a very perceptive and accepting woman. As long as she wasn’t doing anything to hurt herself or anybody, she would wait until she, Janet, brought it up. Which made her think about how long her mother knew she was a lesbian. And why didn’t she say anything to her about it.

“So,” Marcus began. Startling Janet out of her thoughts. “Are you going to put it on me?”

“Marcus,” Janet said, suddenly nervous. “I don’t think you want me to do that.”

“Of course I do. I wouldn’t have gotten this from my mom if I didn’t.”

“Your mom!”

“You think I could just get something like this off the streets? This is like a family heirloom.”

“All the more reason for us not to use it.”

“Janet. I want to give you one night of fun.”

Janet gave a nervous grin. “Really, Marcus. There’s things you don’t know. Things you need to know.”

“The only thing I need to know, is that you need a night of fun,” Marcus replied. “You don’t smile much since, you know. You don’t laugh anymore, either. You need this. Really. And I want to give it to you.”

“Marcus,” Janet said sadly. “As much as you know about me, you don’t know everything. The things you don’t know could hurt you.”

Marcus gave Janet a slow smile. “I may not know everything about you, but I seriously doubt it would hurt me. So, please, put the locket on me.”

Janet slowly raised the locket. “Marcus, I think you’re making a big mistake.”

“I don’t think so. You’re my friend and I trust you.”

“That makes one of us,” muttered Janet. She took a deep breath. “Okay. I’ll do it. Just don’t say I didn’t warn you if something you don’t like happens.”

Marcus smiled. He bent his head forward to allow Janet to put the locket on his head. “Don’t worry. You’ll put the locket on me, I’ll turn into a girl. Then we go to the dance, have a good time and make those bitches jealous, then come home. Simple.”

Janet just sighed and shook her head. She didn’t really believe the locket would do what Marcus said, but she went along with it anyway. He always could make her smile and laugh. Even when she didn’t want to. She closed her eyes and place the locket around Marcus’s neck.

Marcus felt the locket go around his neck. At that instant, he felt a shock go through his body. He closed his eyes as he felt his body twist and change. He swayed on his feet as his body lost height. He felt his waist narrow and his hips widen. Hair fell down his back in soft waves. He grimaced slightly as his face rearranged itself to a more feminine shape.

Altogether, the changes were not unpleasant. Especially when his penis turned into her vagina. He, now she, was definitely glad when the changes stopped. She knew she’d have to go through the changes again, in reverse, but that was later. She took a deep breath. She frowned at the way hanging from her chest. It was more that she was expecting.

“Well,” she said looking up into Janet’s eyes. “How do I look?”

“Beautiful,” Janet breathed.

Marcus waited a moment. When Janet didn’t say anything else, she got suspicious. Her suspicions increased when she noticed Janet wasn’t staring at her face. Her gaze was lower. “Janet,” she growled. “Those are not my eyes. Why are you even staring anyway? You have a pair of your own.”

“Mine are not as big as yours,” replied Janet. She crossed her arms over her breasts. “I’m feeling flat all of a sudden.”

Marcus blinked. At a C-cup, Janet was not small. She should not be feeling flat. Then she remembered the weight she felt earlier. It was still there. But now she was more aware of it. Slowly, she turned her eyes to look. Hoping that it wasn’t that bad.

It was worse.

Marcus saw her breasts well before she thought she should. She couldn’t see her feet. She couldn’t see Janet’s feet. Janet wasn’t standing that close to her. Huge wasn’t the word for her breasts. Each was bigger than her head. She could feel them pressing against her from her armpits to the top of her stomach. They were wide enough that they could be seen from behind. Yet, despite their size, they still projected almost a foot from her body. She didn’t understand how she was still standing.

“Janet,” screamed Marcus. “What the hell is this?”

Janet gave a nervous grin. “Um. I told you there was things you didn’t know.”

Marcus glared at Janet. “Are you really a girl?”

Janet glared back. “Yes! I’m a girl. I just like short girls with really huge boobs.”

Marcus looked back down at her breasts. Her hands hefted their weight. “Mom’s going to love this,” she finally said. “She wanted to take me shopping for a dress for our date tonight.”

Janet stared at Marcus’ breasts. “Good luck finding a dress that fits.”