The Hypnotist

 For this one I was thinking me and my friend got in an argument and she thought I needed to get more in touch with my feminine side so she slowly hypnotized me into being girly and as I got hypnotized I slowly transformed into a girl and by the end I loved it and could you use Dustin again

It was a sunny day outside his flat when Dustin's friend, Kelly, came round to hang out with him. They were planning on heading out soon, but Dustin had something on his mind. 

"So Kelly, what do you want to do?"

"I don't know, maybe head to the park. Your crush, Britney, might be there too"

Dustin went bright red as he retorted with "Well, what would know about that Kelly? You're hardly a proper young lady"

"I know more than you think" She said, thinking about how to get back at him.

"Really? What can you tell me? Teach me?"

At that, she had her plan.

"Okay, this only works if you agree" She started. "I need to hypnotise you and when you are under I can give you some in depth experience to help you with Britney."

"Hypnosis? Okay, but I'm not so sure that this will work"

They get set up, sat down in front of one another. 

"Focus on my eyes, become lost in them"

As Dustin looked into her eyes, spiral appeared from them until that is all he could see.

"Okay, counting down from 10. The closer I get to 0, the sleeper you will be. When I reach 0, you will fall into a deep sleep. Say Okay if you understand"

"Okay"

"10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1,0"

With that final number, Dustin slumped forward asleep. Kelly leaned forward to deliver the first instruction.

"I want your head to grow long, beautiful blonde hair"

This was meant to be a quick test to ensure her spell was working as intended, which was quickly verified as Dustin's former short brown hair was replaced with blonde locks. 

"Next, I want your face to be more feminine. That means no facial hair, plumper lips and makeup"

The transformation came over Dustin as he was lying there. First his facial hair dropped off his face, leaving it smooth. His lips seemed to inflate slightly, giving him a poutier appearance. Finally, makeup appeared on his face, as if it was applied by a professional.

In Dustin's mind, small memory alterations were taking place. It was as if he'd always been like this. It was tough growing up like this, with such a feminine head on his shoulders but he never let it get him down.

"That is your head sorted. Now your arms still look too masculine. I want your arms to be more like mine. No hair, or muscle, just smooth and slight. Next your chest is too flat. I want you to grow some boobs, not massive ones but they should be there."

As she commanded, so did Dustin follow. His upper arms lost all sense of masculinity as it lost muscle and hair, but it didn't stop there. His shoulders shrunk inwards and he lost some height, giving him a smaller frame. This provided great framing for his new tits that came in soon after.

Looking at her handiwork, Kelly felt a sense of pride come over her, but also a revelation. Her creation should not go around in boys clothing. 

"You should no longer wear mens clothes. You are wearing bras, panties, blouses, skirts, dresses, etc. Pink is your new favourite colour."

Dustin's felt his mind rewrite again as his whole clothing style got updated. He remembered growing up, never really fitting in. I mean a boy running around refusing to wear trousers but not pink skirts, refusing to wear shirts or tops but demanding to be put into a blouse. What other people thought of him was never a concern, especially when he got a modelling contract. 

"Okay, I'm going to wake you up. Give you a chance to take stock of what's going on. When I click my fingers, you will wake up"

She clicks her fingers and Dustin comes around. 

"Woah, okay I think I needed that nap. Hey, Kelly what was it that you wanted?"

"Oh right, I need to undo the mental changes. When I click my fingers, the mental changes will be undone"

She clicks her fingers a second time, and Dustin caught himself in the mirror as the mental changes disappeared. 

"What the fuck? What did you do to me?" Dustin said, in awe of what his friend had done to him. I was expecting some advice when I asked for help with Britney=

"She is a lesbian you idiot, plus this situation means that you now have a chance with her afterall. I just need to finish the transformation, but I can't unless you agree with it. It requires your explicit and informed consent."

"Well, I'm a lot more attractive now. Besides I did get what I asked for." Dustin said as he started to caress his new body, getting used to all the new sensations. "Okay, I'm ready to continue. I agree to the transformations"

"Perfect. You are such a beautiful woman already, so finish the transformation"

"What does that mean?"

"I think you know"

Dustin felt an unusual sensation coming from his groin. It was neither pain nor pleasant. But before he knew it, his dick and balls were being sucked up into his body, through the pair of pussy lips that had formed. His hips had expanded to afford room for his new reproductive system.

"Well, that's different. Are you sure about Britney?"

"Considering she asked me out the other day, yes."

"I meant if she'd be interested in me like this?"

"To be honest, she does like them feminine, but you have a bit more control over the spell now. Imagine what a woman has, and it will happen"

Dustin, now Daisy, thought to herself before coming up with a few more things. Taking inspiration from her previous modelling work, she made herself a lingerie model, with the body modifications to match. Her skin was perfect everywhere, with it being effortlessly smooth and soft. Finally, she gave herself the ease of being a woman, to be confident in her skin. 

"Britney is not going to be able to resist this"

"No, she isn't. Glad I could help"