Family Reunion

 Another slow day at work finally comes to an end. You haven’t had much to do at work recently, but somehow your company still manages to make it boring. Then when you do have work they load you up with 2 people’s worth of stuff to do! Luckily you haven’t had any super busy days in a little while, but you knew it was only a matter of time before they load you up with work again. What you really need is a break, but you’re not sure if a regular vacation would even do it.

 

As you sit on the couch trying to relax after your boring day, your wife comes home. You smile as she walks in the room. The one thing that manages to cheer you up after a shitty day at work is her, without fail. You give her a kiss after she sighs and plops down on the couch next to you. You two chat for a bit about your work and how her day was, but it's clear she has something she wants to talk about. She says that she just got a text from her mother about tomorrow’s event. Suddenly, you realize that you had completely forgotten about her family reunion tomorrow! You don’t dislike your wife’s family really, but that doesn’t mean you’re excited to go spend the whole afternoon with them when you could be relaxing at home with your wife. It's clear that she senses your hesitancy and her face lights up. She says that she expected you to not be excited, which is why she got something from her friend Angie.

 

Angie is a bit strange, but you don’t dislike her. She’s always been a bit too interested in the occult, which is funny considering the fact that she only dresses in bright colors and does not at all fit the stereotype. Your wife tells you that Angie gave her a magic ring that might help make the family reunion a little less boring for you. She says that the ring has the power to transform the body for 24 hours, turning men into women and women into men. You perk up a bit as she tells you this. Normally you don’t ever believe in Angie’s magic trinkets and spells, but this one is intriguing. You haven’t told anyone about your secret TG fantasies, and you have no reason to believe that your wife could have found out about them, so this must just be a fortunate coincidence. You try to play it cool as to not let her catch on to your fantasies, but you tell her that you’re definitely interested. She smiles and tells you that she expected more resistance from you, but she’s glad you’re on board. The two of you agree that you will put on the ring shortly before the reunion tomorrow in hopes that it works.

 

The rest of the evening you have a giddy excitement about you. Your wife definitely senses it, but she thinks you’re just interested because it will make the reunion more interesting. You find it a bit tough to sleep, but once you do, you sleep like a rock. The next morning you practically jump out of bed in excitement. There’s still a few hours before you get to try the ring and they pass by slowly. Eventually it’s time though and your wife takes you into the bedroom with the ring. She hands it over and you slip it on, feeling your heart beating quite quickly. As soon as the ring makes contact with your finger you feel an energy flow through you. It is as if a wind has picked up in your bedroom, swirling around you as your body begins to change. 

 

The first thing to change your height. The room appears to grow as your body shrinks down. You lose a couple inches of height before you stop shrinking. The next thing to change is your hair. It starts steadily growing out from your head, turning a beautiful, silky golden brown color. If you looked closely, you might see some blonde highlights in there too. It doesn’t grow too long, stopping just below your shoulders. Despite that fact, it still blows around wildly in the strange magic wind. You had been so distracted by your lengthening hair that you hadn’t even noticed your waist pulling in and your hips widening. As soon as you finally realize it, you feel your ass begin to swell just a bit to match your new wide hips, following close behind are your legs. They already shrank a bit in length, but your fat and muscle rearranges itself into a far more feminine form. Your body shakes once as you feel an energy collecting in your chest. You knew quite quickly what was about to happen, but it was still a bit surprising to see your chest start to swell. It grows steadily for a few moments, surpassing the size you had expected, but stopping at a size that is still quite manageable. 

 

Another pulse of energy shoots through your body as the rest of your skeletal structure shifts to match your new form. You feel a gentle tingle in your face as it shifts its appearance. You can’t tell what you look like yet, but it at least feels like it must be quite feminine. At this point there is only one change left, but before it happens, the wind briefly picks up even more, causing your clothes to rustle wildly. Before you can even tell what is happening, your male clothes are gone, replaced by just a bra and panties. Looking down at yourself, you can't help but admire your new body in just underwear, but it is a bit strange to see a bulge in your panties. It doesn’t last long though, as it begins to shrink away while you watch it. After only a few moments, it's completely gone. You let out a bit of a sigh as you feel yourself completely become a woman. 

 

The wind slows down and eventually stops completely, leaving your hair perfectly styled as it fades. You look up at your wife and she is shocked. Her shocked look quickly fades into a big smile as she pushes you into the bathroom to show you what the ring did. You stand in front of the mirror in shock as a beautiful woman stares back at you. You can’t help but smirk as you do a few poses to check your new body out.

You hear your wife giggling giddily in the doorway to the bathroom as you check yourself out. It seems that neither of you had been totally convinced that it was going to work, but now that it had you were so excited! After a few minutes of staring in the mirror, you leave the bathroom and sit on the bed with your wife. You talk over the plan for the reunion and what you’re going to tell her family members. You decide to say that her husband couldn’t make it because of a last minute work emergency, so your wife’s friend Anne is here in his place. You spend the next half an hour or so making up a backstory for Anne, so that you will be able to answer any questions that her family might ask you.

 

Satisfied with your story, your wife stands up from the bed and heads over to the closet. It seems that in your excitement about the change, the two of you had almost forgotten that you were just sitting there in lingerie. Your wife heads into the closet and looks for some options that could work for you. After a few minutes she returns with some things in her hands. The next 30 minutes are a flurry of outfit after outfit. Quite a few of them don’t fit you, as it seems you might be a bit more well endowed than your wife. However, she seems to settle on a sexy blue dress and some heels. You slip the dress on and find it to be quite tight, but before you can think too much about it, she pulls you into the bathroom to do your makeup. Once she’s done you take a look in the mirror and nearly gasp.

 

You stare into the mirror for a while, barely able to believe that the bombshell in the mirror is you. She looks incredible! However, she looks like she's going to the club or on a date, not to a friend’s family reunion. You tell this to your wife and she just laughs. Apparently she knew that you wouldn’t want to wear this and just did it for a bit of fun. She helps you wipe off the makeup and put on something more understated, then leads you into the bedroom where she has a much more casual outfit picked out. You get dressed in the white top and leopard print flare pants that she laid out for you while your wife got herself ready in the bathroom. Once you’re all dressed and ready, you look at your watch and realize that you’re going to be late if you don’t leave soon. Your wife rushes to finish getting ready before the two of you head to the car. She hands you a simple leather purse on the way out the door.

 

After a short car ride, you arrive at the family reunion. You can’t help but smile as you walk around the backyard of the house, knowing that nobody here recognizes you in your current body. Not only that, but you can’t ignore the subtle sensations of your new chest bouncing with each step you take. As expected, when you first arrive, your wife takes you around with her to introduce “Anne” to her family members. You make a bit of small talk, making sure to stick to the story that you and your wife came up with before. Shockingly though, when your mother-in-law sees you two from across the yard, she comes over and immediately gives you a hug. She somehow already knows ‘Anne’ and starts talking to you as if ‘Anne’ has always existed. You and your wife give each other a strange look as you both wonder if the ring also changed reality as well as your body. 

 

Your theory seems to be confirmed when your wife’s sister shows up and she also knows you as Anne. You manage to make small talk with her as it seems that the story you made up with your wife seems to be exactly what reality has shifted to. However, as soon as your sister-in-law starts asking about things you did not plan for, your mind begins to compensate, helping you answer questions and talk about moments you had while growing up. It seems like the ring did a bit more than just change your body. As you ponder what else the ring might have done, your mother-in-law returns and insists that you take a picture with your wife and her sister. You agree of course, but you now wonder what will happen to this picture once you turn back and reality returns to normal. You put your arm around your wife and smile, making a note to ask about the picture in a few days after you've changed back.

 

After taking the picture together you and your wife separate for a bit as she mingles with her family members and you mill around. Unfortunately, the excitement of being a woman has begun to wear off as you wander around doing nothing. After a bit of searching, you find your wife and tell her that you’re getting a bit bored of the party. She chuckles and tells you that you can take an Uber home or something and that she’ll see you in a few days for girls night out. You raise an eyebrow. Girls night out? Doesn’t she mean that she’ll see you at home? Nobody can hear this conversation right now so there is no need for her to pretend that you’re Anne. She hasn’t had her memories changed has she? You decide to shrug it off and call an Uber to go home. Maybe she was just messing with you or something.

 

As you turn and walk away to call an Uber, you accidentally bump into someone. You apologize profusely as you see he spilled his drink on his pants. You offer to help him clean up and the two of you head into the house to grab a towel to dry him off. It is just the two of you inside the house as he tries to dry his pants. The two of you get to chatting and you actually hit it off pretty well. It turns out that he is the best friend of your wife’s young cousin. He introduces himself as James, and the two of you chat jovially about being at your best friend’s family reunion. You know that it's not actually your best friend’s family reunion, but as you spend more time as Anne, it's getting easier to slip into the mindset.

 

As you chat with James you completely forget that you were planning on leaving the party. There was something magnetic about him, and even though he is nearly ten years younger, you find yourself wanting to spend more time with him. You chat about life and just whatever else comes up, it's just so easy to talk to James, you’re having way more fun in here with him than you did out in the yard with everyone else. You’re having such a good time in fact, that you don't even notice your body getting younger and younger. Slowly you find yourself approaching James’ age, and as you do, your topics of conversation begin to shift to other things like school, parties, and plans for spring break. Steadily, the lines between you and Anne begin to blur, with your memories as Anne growing stronger and stronger.

 

You feel a slight pinch on your nose as your age finally settles at 20 years old, just one year younger than James. Reaching up, you feel a small nose ring on your right nostril. For a second you are confused, wondering where it came from. A moment later you are hit with the memory of going to get your nose pierced when you turned 18. Your mom didn’t want you to, but she could no longer stop you. You smile as you remember it fondly, not sure why you had forgotten there for a moment. You gently adjust your large hoop earrings that had just appeared as you scoot in a little closer to James on the couch.

 

Your chatting gets even more personal as memories of being friends with James start to surface. You remember meeting him in class freshman year and immediately hitting it off. He wraps his arm around your shoulder as you remember him inviting you to this family reunion the other day. You’re not quite sure why he invited you, but as he pulls you in even closer to him you think “Why wouldn’t my boyfriend invite me here?” And with that thought, the old you that was barely hanging on completely disappears. 

 

James leans over and pulls you in for a deep kiss. You’re not sure where this is coming from, but you don’t care, you’ll take any opportunity to kiss your boyfriend. After breaking the kiss, James suggests that the two of you get out of here and head back to his place. You of course agreed, and the two of you headed back to the party to say goodbye to your friend whose family this was. After saying goodbye, the two of you headed to James’ car. On the way you passed by a woman in a striped dress. She looked familiar and the two of you shared a strange eye contact as you passed by. The strange feeling you felt when you saw her quickly passed and you broke eye contact as you hopped in James’ car and drove away. You flash James a coy smile as you drive off to his house, knowing exactly what will happen when you get there.

EPILOGUE

 

It's date night for you and James and he really went above and beyond tonight. He had told you ahead of time to get dressed up, so you put on his favorite red dress and made sure to do your makeup just how he likes it. You were surprised to see when he arrived at your house to pick you up that he had brought you a bouquet of your favorite flowers. You took a big sniff of them, loving the scent. You made sure to take a pic to send to your friends later on to tell them how cute James is.

 

The night was just perfect. He brought you to one of the nicest restaurants in town, one that he knew you’d been wanting to eat at for months. You shared a wonderful meal together and even a few glasses of wine. After paying for the meal like a gentleman, he took you down the street to go dancing. You had an amazing time letting the music just flow through you as you danced. Eventually though you tired yourself out and went to take a break by the window. You leaned against the window, feeling James’ eyes on your ass as you do.

 

James placed his hand on your back and asked you if you wanted to head home. You said yes and the two of you left the club arm-in-arm. He paused as the two of you walked to where he had parked. You were confused why he would just stop so suddenly in the middle of the park you had been cutting through, but it all became clear as he got down on one knee. You gasped as he pulled out a ring and asked you to marry him. You almost couldn’t speak; you were so happy. Tears start to form as you say yes and he picks you up and kisses you. You slide the beautiful ring on your finger as he carries you off to the car.

 

When you arrived home, you could barely keep your hands off of each other, but you eventually made it to the bedroom. You sit down on the bed and reveal a bit of his favorite lingerie under your dress as you pat the bed next to you.

 

He slides off his pants to reveal his rock-hard cock as you slip your dress off over your head. The two of you embraced in a loving kiss, knowing that this would be the first of many nights of pleasure.