Takuya stared at his reflection in the mirror, barely recognizing the slender, effeminate figure in the stewardess uniform. His face burned with humiliation at being dressed like a woman, but a shameful part of him found it strangely exciting, his body warming at the sensual caress of the silky fabric against his skin.
Suddenly, Takuya felt a strange tingling sensation start in his feet, breaking him out of his trance. The feeling quickly intensified into a searing heat. Takuya gasped as his feet began to shift and change within the confines of the heeled sandals. His toes shortened and slimmed, the nails reshaping into perfect feminine ovals. His arches curved and raised, molding his feet into a dainty, high-arched shape. Takuya watched in shock as his newly petite feet settled perfectly into the sandal heels.
The tingling sensation spread up his calves, reshaping the muscles and bones. Takuya let out a breathy moan as his legs elongated and slimmed, becoming smooth and hairless. His formerly pale Japanese skin rippled and shimmered as a warm, golden Indonesian tan bloomed across the surface.
The changes continued upward, Takuya’s thighs and hips crackling as they rearranged themselves. He whimpered as his pelvis shattered and reformed into a woman’s angle. His ass swelled and lifted, straining against the tight skirt as it grew into a perfect peach shape. Takuya’s eyes widened as he felt a strange pressure in his groin. Reaching down, he felt his manhood start to shrink beneath his fingers. Takuya let out a choked sob as his cock and balls shriveled and vanished, the flesh smoothing out into a hairless mound. A bolt of pleasure shot through him as a new opening formed, soft, wet and undeniably female.
The pleasure-pain rose up Takuya’s spine, his waist pinching inward as his ribcage compressed. He arched his back as his shoulders narrowed, bones shifting beneath his skin. Takuya gasped as a pressure built in his chest. Small mounds swelled beneath the silky kebaya top, growing into pert, rounded breasts. Takuya cupped the new additions, shuddering as sparks of bliss radiated from his sensitive nipples.
Takuya felt the changes creep up his neck, his Adam’s apple shrinking to nothing as his voice rose in pitch. The tingling reached his face, bones shifting and grinding. Takuya’s jaw and chin rounded out, his cheekbones lifting as his nose flattened. His eyes reshaped into an alluring almond shape, the color shifting from dark brown to a lighter honey hue. Takuya’s thin lips puffed up into a plump pout, deepening to a soft pink. His short black hair lengthened rapidly, growing past his shoulders in thick, lustrous waves. It arranged itself into a sleek updo, just like the other stewardesses.
As the transformation completed, Takuya stared at his reflection in awe. The beautiful Indonesian woman looking back at him was unrecognizable from his former self. His tan skin glowed, soft feminine features framed by thick dark hair. The uniform clung to his new curves, accentuating his narrow waist and shapely hips. Takuya ran his hands down his body, marveling at the smoothness of his skin and the foreignness of his contours. He knew he should be horrified, but couldn’t deny the thrill that shot through him at the sight of his feminine form.
A knock at the door startled Takuya. Before he could react, it swung open to reveal a couple smiling stewardesses. They cooed and giggled at the sight of him, eyes roaming appreciatively over his body. “Sempurna!” one exclaimed. “You’re one of us now.”
Takuya opened his mouth to protest, but the words died on his tongue as the stewardesses approached him. They took his old clothes and ushered him out, their hands guiding him possessively. Takuya’s head spun as they led him deeper into the crew area, his new heels clicking against the floor. He knew he should resist, demand to be changed back, but his body thrummed with strange new desires. The sway of his hips, the bounce of his breasts, the wetness between his thighs: it all felt so deliciously right. As the stewardesses chattered around him in rapid Indonesian, Takuya found himself longing to join in with them…
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