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Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Little Butterfly



A sunny day, a rare variety of scenery for a teenager named Jason.  So, the particular day he decided to unplug from the social networks of his computer and escape to the realism of life. More specifically, the block park that covered a good few acres with trees, walk ways, and flowers. The rays of sun warmed his skin and the smell of pollen made him sneeze. Both thinks he enjoyed, although enjoying a sneeze is a bit odd but none the less he enjoyed it.

After walking for about an hour he noticed that he had walked fairly far. At this point he decided to turn and walk back but as he turned a blue shimmer caught his eyes. Floating gently towards him was an unusual butterfly, appose to the monarchs and other native species he was used to seeing. Unexpectedly it landed on the side of his head causing a curious blink. Jason realized that the butterfly was generating an odd magic. He stood and waited to see what would happen, as it had not before.

His blonde hair grew out to a drastic length for a male as his overall height shortened to make it seem even longer. This greatly confused him and as he wanted to swat the insect away he could not, paralyzed from the magic. Jason’s facial features softened and become more feminine while her waist narrowed with her arms and legs. Her thighs and hips however seemed to expand just a tad while the manhood he once knew vanished. She squeaked and wanted to scream as breast filled her shirt that was progressively getting tighter. The shirt was soon replaced by a white tube topped laced with a frilled design and a strand of cloth around her neck. This was complimented by her jeans which shrunk into a velvet skirt with a length that only extended to her mid-thigh that would easily reveal her panties that had replaced the boxers she once knew. Her shoes were the last to go as they converted into white sandals. She tried her best to resist but as the butterfly fluttered away it left her entirely as a girl. The affects were so harsh that as a handsome boy to her taste walked by she walked towards him, flirting her intention. 


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