“Oh god… it does feel so… so… bagus…” Jake murmured, his voice breathy and feminine as the sensations from the dress overwhelmed him. Pleasure radiated from every inch of his body as the fabric melted away his old clothes, leaving only the dress molded to his frame. He could feel his broad shoulders narrowing, his arms slimming, hands shrinking and fingers elongating into delicate, tapered points. Jake gasped as an intense pressure built in his chest, his pectoral muscles deflating as soft, pillowy breasts swelled in their place. The dress stretched taut over his new bust, the neckline plunging to reveal an enticing glimpse of cleavage.
Jake’s breath hitched as his waist pinched inward, his abdominal muscles tightening and smoothing into a flat, toned stomach. The dress cinched around his new hourglass figure, emphasizing the dramatic flare of his hips and the pert roundness of his rear. Jake shivered as a warm tingling suffused his pelvis and groin, his male anatomy reshaping and inverting to form a new Indonesian pussy.
An irresistible urge overtook Jake and he found himself kicking off his old shoes and socks. As soon as his bare feet touched the ground, they began to change. His size 11 feet shrank down, bones crunching and skin rippling until they were a dainty size 6. His toes shortened and his arches rose, reshaping into a delicate feminine form. Gleaming red toenail polish bloomed on his nails as his soles softened, all rough calluses vanishing. Jake slipped on the strappy sandals that came with the dress and moaned at how perfectly they fit his new feet.
The dress slid over his slender thighs and shapely calves, the hem rising scandalously high as his legs lengthened. Jake watched in awe as his pale skin rippled and darkened to a warm, tawny brown, the hue spreading from his arms and legs to encompass his entire body. He could feel his facial structure shifting, cheekbones rising, nose shrinking, and lips plumping into a sensual pout. Jake’s eyes stung momentarily as they reshaped into an exotic almond shape, his irises bleeding from blue to a deep, soulful brown. Silky, raven-black hair sprouted from his scalp, growing past his shoulders in lustrous waves.
As the physical transformation neared its end, Jake felt a fog descending over his mind. Memories of his life as an Englishman began to fade, replaced by new ones of a childhood in Indonesia. His mother’s rendang recipe, playing in the bustling streets of Jakarta, the feel of a kebaya against his skin… no, her skin. Knowledge of being a flight attendant flooded his mind – how to serve drinks, the safety demonstration, walking gracefully in heels down the aisle. Jake’s identity blurred and shifted, his sense of self dissolving as a new persona took hold.
“Aku… aku… siapa aku?” Jake whispered, her plump lips stumbling over the Indonesian words as her old life slipped away like a half-remembered dream. New knowledge flooded her mind – the art of applying makeup, the graceful sway of a woman’s hips, the coy smile that could entice any man. She was no longer Jake, but a beautiful Indonesian woman, her only purpose to serve and please.
“Siti… namaku Siti,” she said with growing confidence, the name feeling right on her tongue. Siti glanced down at her new body, marveling at the swell of her breasts, the curve of her hips, the delicate arch of her feet in the strappy sandals. She felt a rush of excitement at the thought of her upcoming flight, eager to put her skills as an Indo Airways flight attendant to use.
“Siti! Siti! We need to get ready for our next flight!” Called out the woman previously known as Luke. Siti snapped out of her trance, the last vestiges of her past life as Jake fading into oblivion.
“Oh, sorry, I was dreaming, I think. But we are both ready… right? So, we’d better go Mayang,” Siti replied, smoothing her uniform and checking her immaculate makeup in the mirror.
“Well, duh. But there is another uniform here. What should we do with it?” Asked Mayang, pointing at a single Indo Airways uniform draped across the bed.
Siti glanced at the uniform, a knowing smile playing on her lips. “Just leave it. Some lucky person will find it!”
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