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what it is about and, I hope, you will not be greatly disappointed, but I am not you. I will never forgive myself if I do not try, even if after that you never talk to me. You understand?

Aster nodded, embarrassed. Why not just ask her what she wants? Is he afraid that he will say no and does not want to give him that chance? And why hasn't she tried it yet? And how did she know that she would like it if she had never tried it?

Ann brought them back to the lagoon from where they started. The sun has sunk a little to the horizon.

- No it's not that. The ingot is beautiful and unrealistic.

There was a door. Just a door and nothing else. Light pink color. She had a sign with the word "Ann." She took Astera by the hand, walked to the door and opened it. Inside was a room with a single door outside. “She has seen too many cartoons about the Pink Panther, where such anomalies look perfectly normal. Does she live here? ”Aster thought.

The room was anne's bedroom. All parts were in place. She led Astera inside and closed the door, breaking the connection to the beach, the lagoon and the waterfall. The room looked quite habitable, right up to the towel on the back of the chair and the panties on the floor in the corner of the room. The bed was taken apart.

- I beg your pardon, I did not clean this morning,

Ann. Now he understood something. Her room was LIKE it and was more real to her than the landscape she had created. This place was real and by this it threw off reminders of the unreality of what is happening.

“I bet you never thought you would be in my bedroom, did you?” Not many were here.

Aster looked out the window at the parking lot of the office nearby. All he could say was that they were located approximately on the second floor in a building. Every bit of information was from her memory.

“No, I didn’t think,” he answered, confused. “Your room is not as messy as you think.” You should look at mine. I just cleaned it up today, but as soon as I get home, entropy tends to the maximum.

Ann pulled him away from the window, reached for the blind, but thought that there was still no one outside who could look inside.

- I'll show you the whole apartment later. We have a little time.

- So what are we going to do? - Aster was a little nervous. He did not understand what was happening and this brought him out of balance.

- Just stay here. Relax. Like this. - She touched his half-stressed member, which again began to harden under her hand. But she did not caress him - it was more like a check. She sank down and carefully examined him, raised her penis, looked at the scrotum and ran her fingers over them. Then she let him go and began to look at herself. She sat on the bed and looked at her genitals, then took a quick look at her body in the mirror. Ann threw herself on the bed, having bent one leg at the knee, revealing to Aster an excellent view of herself.

Aster took it as an invitation to action. He headed toward Ann, feeling his erection intensify. Ann stopped him.

- Not. Just stay here. You will join me in a few minutes.

Again she stepped on his song's throat, and he got a little angry with her. But before he had time to say anything, he felt the whole comic of the situation. His erection passed. Ann was still studying herself with one hand at the hips. She looked at her bottom, then at Astaire again.

When Astaire looked at himself, it dawned on him. His scrotum disappeared, and his penis was much smaller than usual. He grabbed it and felt it decrease. Something similar was happening with Ann, but all her attention was focused on him. She smiled as he anxiously tried to understand what was going on. She looked somehow wrong. At first, her breasts decreased, then disappeared completely.Why did she do it? Did she want this? Aster again reached for his groin, but there was nothing there. The shred of hair was empty. As if his penis was inside him, but there was no “inside”!

His attention turned to the rest of the body, which was also changing. At first, it decreased in height. Then in weight. His musculature, which he was so proud of, disappeared. The hair on his arms, legs, chest was gone. His forms also changed.

Changes continued. And then Aster felt the emptiness between his legs, noticed other changes and realized with horror what Ann was doing. He looked at the bed and saw a kind of penis emerging from Ann's crotch. Simply, Ann decided to try what men feel and for this she turned Astaire into a woman, whether he wanted to or not, and herself into a man.

Hair began to appear on Ann's chest. She moved and invited Astaire to lie down next to her. Aster's fingers explored the area between his legs, trying to figure out how he had changed.

- Take it easy. You are just a little girl. Do not resist. You can explore yourself later, ”Ann’s voice has changed a lot. The process, just like the disappearance of clothes, has begun, and will continue, if Ann does not stop him. Aster felt helpless and wordless. He sat on Ann’s bed and stared at the ceiling. Then he glanced again at Ann. Her penis was almost normal size, and she raised herself to the testicles, as he had before. Her figure has changed. Ann was no longer a woman. She was a man like him before. Aster looked at his chest, which was now hairless and seemed to him not real. He glanced at Ann, as if asking ... "What is going on?"

She understood.

- I will spend you gradually. Feel the girl turn into a woman. You will learn many new things. If you can teach me something new, then come on.

The word "girl" impressed him. It was very unusual for him to think of himself as a girl, but now he was her. Muscles are not left at all. Ann matured faster, but she changed right away. Astera's body was modified according to Ann’s plan. Aster touched himself in several places, refining his physique. Ann began to lead a period of puberty; all that came into her head ... a breaking voice and all that. She herself quickly "matured." She had a slightly hairy chest, developed genitalia, and all the other attributes of an adult male. Aster was subject to another kind of transformation. Her long hair was mentally clipped to a more appropriate length. Aster thought ... “How will the device reproduce the effect of hormones? After all, the floor is changed. " The best he could do right now was to concentrate on the reproduction of hormones in Ann's new genitalia, carried through her body along with blood and increasing in quantity. She was ready.

Aster is not there yet. His hips began to develop. Vagina fully formed. But everything else was unfinished. Aster explained the problem with hormones Ann, who promised to bring it to mind, including hormones.

Ann switched to Astara.

His halo around the nipples began to grow, darken and slightly swollen - the next step for turning him into a woman. He clearly felt the pain in his chest. First around the nipples, then more.

- Yes, you grow tits, baby! - Ann said. - I wonder, probably get them right away; not watching them day after day. So - once and for all!

The two of them stared at Astaire’s chest. The entire area around his nipples is swollen. Breasts grew. Sharp and cone-shaped at first. His halos seemed swollen. His breasts began to round, including halos, then they grew a little longer and stopped. They slightly diverged to the sides. It seemed that they were too big for Astaire, even considering that he was lying on his back. Ann easily ran her fingers over them and spoke to him.

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