The Boys Day Out

by Jennifer White

 

Lees took another deep drink of his beer, wiped his mouth on his sleeve, and put the now empty glass back down on the table. The pitcher was empty now, so On was trying to flag down Paige, their waitress. She finally came over, and noticed the beer spilled on the table. She bent over, and wiped it up with the white towel she carried. Matt and Jeff were sitting together on the one side of the table, and they got a good look down her shirt as she bent over. The guys at the table behind them were happy too; they got to look at her tight little shorts from behind as she bent.

"Another pitcher" said Tim.

"Sure honey. Anything else?"

"How about some nachos?" added Bob.

"Coming right up" she said.

The guys all looked at her long kinky hair as she walked off to get their order.

It was a nice Sunday afternoon, and the guys were all gathered together to watch the football game on TV, drink beer, eat junk food, and most importantly: ogle the pretty girls. This bar was their favorite for a couple of reasons. It was right on the intracoastal waterway in sunny Ft. Lauderdale, Florida. That meant a good view was guaranteed, and that didn't refer to the outdoor scenery! Ft. Lauderdale was a place where college students came to hang out, and there were always a new crop of young pretty girls every year, who needed to find jobs. That mean waitressing for many of them. Which spelled fun for the guys.

They were seated around a big rectangle table outside. There was an umbrella through the middle of the table, giving them some shade (to help keep the beer cool longer of course). They feasted on shrimp, chicken wings, nachos and whatever they felt like ordering, while they slammed one beer after the other, and looked at the pretty women.

The waitresses at this place were first rate. They were all built like strippers, with long hair, big breasts, long legs, and nice tight butts. They wore tight hot pants or skirts, and skimpy tops. They knew the mostly male customers would tip better that way.

There was always a line to get in, so the guys had prime seats to see the girls waiting to get in too. And being on the water, the occasional boat of bikini clad babes would float by as well. There couldn't be a better spot for a guy to be, if he wanted to see some hot chicks.

 

Being guys, they would all make comments to each other as they watched the girls.

"I love Paige's hair" said Lees, "but its her tits that get me."

"Yeah, but check out the rack on that blonde in line. Now *those* are impressive" said Matte.

"But that's nothing. Check out the miniskirt on that babe over by the bar! I'd love to bang her" said Jeff.

"I bet that chick in the yellow top would go down on you" said Tim to Bob. "She looks like the kind that gets off on that. Imagine those lips on you."

"You got that man" replied Bob.

"Hey, here comes Paige. It's your turn to spill some beer Matte, so *I* get to look her up this time" said Lees.

Matte dribbled some beer from his cup, as Paige returned with the nachos and the pitcher of beer. She wiped up the table, as Lees smiled. What a view!

 

The guys drained the pitcher in no time, and wanted to order another. Lees was impatient with Paige, and wanted another one right now! He decided that he had to go take a piss, so he might as well remind her that they were all thirst. He got up, and went towards the men's room.

Paige had a tray full of food in one hand, and three beer mugs in the other hand. The cook had screwed up the order, and she was trying to get him to get the fries instead of the onion rings he had served up. Her manager was yelling that they needed to clear out some tables because the line was too long. She had been due for her break an hour ago, but Joanne had never showed up, so she was stuck doing half of her tables too.

Lees tapped her on the shoulder.

"You know, we're all thirsty over at the table" he said.

"I know honey. I'll get there as fast as I can, after I drop off this order" she said, trying to remain calm and be nice.

Lees decided that Paige was just too into herself, and didn't care about the guys. Maybe some sweet talk would help, and get her to give them some better and faster service.

"You know we voted, and the guys all think that you've got the nicest ass out of all the girls here. And you came in number two on breasts."

"Well thank you very much" she said, trying to hide the inner anger she felt. Was that all she was to these guys? Some sort of *thing* to be ogled? They actually voted on the girls? What was this, third grade? And now this drunk slob was trying to get faster service, but telling her that they guys thought she had great boobs?

She really hated to resort to this, but she had enough of these guys. It was bad enough that they spilled their beer on purpose, so they could look down her shirt. But now this. She had enough, and it was time to put a stop to this. Plus, it was looking like Joanne wasn't even going to show up. So she decided to take action.

"I'll be right there honey" she said, smiling. "Sorry things are so slow. I'll make it up to you."

She dropped off the load of food and drink that she was carrying, then she went to the bar. Missy was the bartender, and she was a special person. Very special. Her family came from Jamaica to Florida before she was born. Her lovely dark complexion was flawless, as was her thin body. All the girls at the bar would have killed for her thighs.

But it wasn't her beauty that made her so special. There were hundreds and hundreds of impossibly beautiful women in South Florida. No, the thing that set her apart from the others was the fact that her mother was a very powerful voodoo priestess. And her powers had been handed down to her daughter. Missy didn't like to use them, but she was a girl, and she would understand.

Paige told her the situation, and she smiled in response.

"I have the perfect thing for you" she said, pouring a round of shots for the table of men. Into five of the cups, she put two drops of a clear liquid. But into one cup, she put a single drop of a pinkish solution.

"Give him this cup" she said. "The others will not notice if they drink all theirs."

"Thank you!" said Paige, as she loaded the shots onto a tray, and grabbed the pitcher of beer.

"No problem girlfriend. I can see that you are way too busy today."

Paige smiled back at Missy. She was a good friend.

 

* * *

 

The guys looked up, and saw Paige coming with their beer. Lees 'accidentally' spilled the rest of his beer onto the table, so that he'd get the next peek at her.

"Hey guys, we got backed up and we're short staffed today. Sorry about being slow" she said, as she poured the beer into their cups for them. She wiped up the spill in front of Lees, as he grinned like a wolf. Paige just smiled and let him peer down her shirt. Soon, he would feel quite differently about doing that!

"To make it up to you, I bought a round of shots for the table. This is on me" she said, handing them out. She was careful to make sure that Lees got the 'special' glass.

"Oops" she said, as she spilled a few drops of it onto Les's clothes, just as Missy had told him to.

She smiled, and Lees didn't think anything of it.

"Drink up guys!" said Paige.

"Wooo!" they cried. The took the little shot glasses, and drained them in a gulp. Then they washed it down with beer."

"Strong stuff! What was that?"

"House special" said Paige, as she collected up the cups. "I'll bring over some more beer right away."

They all stared at her butt as she walked off.

"See, it paid to go over and sweet talk her" said Lees.

The guys high-fived him. Then they turned their attention to the new girl who had just arrived in the line, waiting for a table.

"Check out the rack on her!" said On.

 

* * *

 

The guys were all buzzed by now from the beer. The shot they took made their heads swim even more. In their inebriated state, they weren't quite as observant as they could have been. Otherwise, they might have noticed some slight changes that were occurring.

Les's glasses kept wanting to fall off his nose. He wasn't sure why they were slipping, but it was getting annoying. So he took them off, and put them on the table. Nobody noticed that the reason for it was that his nose had become smaller. Nor did the see the other subtle changes occurring to his face. The didn't even notice on his neck, where his prominent Adam's apple had disappeared, and his throat was now completely smooth.

Part of the reason they didn't notice, is that their eyes were looking for hot chicks to stare at. A second part, was that they were all drinking heavily. But there was a third reason: the special ingredient that Missy had put into their drinks. It would prevent them from noticing what was happening to Lees. They wouldn't even see it coming, until it was too late.

"Babe at the front door!" announced Matte. "Big tit alert!"

"I'd love to get her alone in the back seat of my car!" said Jeff.

"Yeah, I'd make her go down on me" said Matte.

Lees felt a hotness in his face, and an inner rage inside.

"I don't think you should talk about her like that. She wouldn't like it" he said.

They guys all laughed and hooted out loud.

"Good one, bud" said Bob. "That sounds just like my wife!"

The guys continued to make lewd sexist comments, and less squirmed uncomfortably in his seat. What they were all saying was wrong. Just wrong. He kept squirming. He couldn't get comfortable on the seat. He didn't realize it, but part of the reason that he felt uncomfortable, was that between his legs, his manhood had been rapidly shrinking. Now, it was minuscule, and pulling back up inside him. What had been his penis retreated beneath a small hood of flesh, and reformed to become his clitoris. His gonads were up inside him now, and rapidly changing into ovaries. The flesh that had pulled up inside him was becoming fallopian tubes, a uterus, and all of the other parts of the *female* sexual anatomy. He now had a vagina, even if he didn't realize it yet.

Lees shook his head at the awful things that they guys were saying about some girls boobs now. He had stopped drinking beer for the time being. His stomach felt sick. He didn't realize that the reason he felt queasy inside was that his insides were being rearranged as his tummy shrunk down, and his female sex organs grew to their full size. And the second reason was that the ovaries were starting to produce estrogen, and it was flowing into his bloodstream. It effected his brain even more, and he now felt extremely embarrassed to be at the table with such loud mouthed sexist louts. He kept quiet, and didn't speak at all.

Lees ran his hand through his rapidly lengthening hair. It was down past his shoulders now, and it continued to grow. It was a lovely shade of light brown, with blond streaks. The ends were curled just a little, giving his hair a full pretty look. It covered the side of his face, which was now smooth and pretty, with all traces that it had ever grown a beard gone forever. His eyes were wider now, and his eyebrows formed soft thin arches. His thick eyebrows of the past were gone, but his eyelashes were full, long, and pretty.

Lees crossed his long smooth legs in a new way. Normally, he crossed his legs by putting the side of his calf over his other leg, just above the knee. That made a 90 degree angle between his legs. But now, he sat with his knees together, one crossed over the other, and the legs parallel to each other down at the feet. This was possible now, because of his wider hips.

He squirmed some more in his seat. The hard wood stools were getting uncomfortable. It was because the big hard muscles in his butt had changed. Now his butt was softer, rounder, with more padding. And his female rear end was not at all comfortable sitting on a hard wood stool for a long period of time.

As he squirmed, he looked up at Paige who was bringing the group another pitcher of beer.

"Want a refill?" she said.

"How about iced tea?" replied Lees. Neither he nor the guys were able to hear what Paige did: Lees now had a soft, sexy, high pitched voice. Paige winked at him as she handed him the cup of iced tea, with the lemon on the rim. Lees took the lemon, and squeezed it into the cold liquid, using his long slender fingers on his soft smooth hands. His wrists were narrow now, leading up to his thin arms. His old shoulders had been large and hard, but now he had soft small shoulders like Paige did.

Down below the table, something strange was happening. Lees was wearing a pair of khaki shorts. As he sat there with his legs crossed, the two loops of the short's legs were fusing together, becoming one. Now he was encircled by a single loop: a skirt. The length of his shorts become smaller and smaller. They had been down to almost his knee, but now they had retreated to just low enough to keep people from seeing his panties, were he to stand up. His boxers had changed into a pair of soft silky white panties, with lace fringes. His micro mini barely covered them up.

Lees had worn a loose fitting T-shirt, but he noticed a slight discomfort as it felt tighter and tighter on him. Part of the reason for the tightness was that it had shrunk down smaller and smaller, until it exposed his tummy, leaving his belly button open for view. And also, the shirt was tighter and tighter on top, as his chest started to swell.

At first, it had been just the nipples getting wider and larger. Large enough to show right through the shirt. The dark rings of color surrounding them had grown much larger too. And all that was before his chest started to swell up on him. First, it was a soft gentle budding, barely noticeable. But then it accelerated, and soon he had very perky little A-cup breasts on his chest. They pushed the tight shirt out from his chest, along with his nipples, which were hard and erect now.

As his breasts passed B-Cups, they grew wider as well as taller. Now, the v of his neckline exposed a gap between his breasts. But as the moved to C-Cups, the gap narrowed. His boobs didn't rest, until they were full D cups. When Lees noticed the pull of the bra straps on his shoulders, as they supported the weight of his large breasts, it was a comforting familiar feeling, which relaxed him, and he thought nothing of it.

His hair had stopped growing now too, having reached just below where his boobs came down to. His face was very pretty now, as pretty as any of the girls in the bar. In fact, all of him was pretty. He had curves now, his skin was soft, he was smaller, gentle, kind and loving. He had become a woman. Yet neither he nor his friends had even noticed the changes. Yet.

 

Paige came around with another round of shots, containing another special ingredient from Missy. All the guys accepted one, but Lees opted out. He didn't feel like another drink. That was for those loud mouthed guys. He didn't want to even be associated with them, and he certainly wasn't going to drink with them!

"I see a really hot babe" said On.

"Me too!" added Bob.

"She has the biggest tits in the bar!" said Tim.

"And I think she really likes me" said Jeff.

They were all staring at Lees. Matte was trying to look down his shirt. He flushed red. Why were these guys all looking at him like that? They were all smiling and leering. Bob looked like he was drooling, with his mouth agape.

"So babe, what do you say we go off. You know, just you and me. We'll go for a nice long walk on the beach, then I know this really cool place were we can be alone."

Les's heart raced. A romantic walk on the beach sounded lovely! But he didn't like this guy talking to him. This was the same guy trying to look down his shirt, and stare at his chest.

To his right was Tim. Lees suddenly felt Tim's hand on his knee.

"You and me babe. Out back. What do you say? You've got me all hard. How about a quickie? I promise, I won't come in your mouth. And I'll buy you all the drinks you want, all night."

Lees was so offended! Being propositioned like that! Tim didn't even try any sweet talk, he just asked for oral sex first! Of all the low life, outrageous, stupid juvenile things to do! He wanted to slap Tim across the face, but violence wasn't in his kind gentle nature. He looked around in panic. He had to get away from the table. Now.

"I have to go pee" he said, standing up, and walking across the hard wood deck, with the click of his high heels. He was in a huff. He stormed in the building, and took a deep breath.

"What's wrong honey?" asked Paige, with a look of worried kindness.

"I can't believe those guys! One of them just put his hand on my knee, and asked me to go down on him!"

Paige shook her head.

"That's men for you. When you're a pretty woman like yourself, you just have to learn to live with it."

"It just doesn't seem right or fair. They think I'm some sort of *thing*, not even a person! I'm just there to have sex with them or something. I don't want those guys! I want a man who is kind and loving and gentle, and has emotions other than lust. Why can't I find a man like that?"

"You will some day honey, just keep trying. When a girl is as beautiful as you are, you'll find men flocking to you all the time."

"Thanks" said Lees. "You are so kind to me."

"No problem" said Paige. "But listen. I need a favor. Joanne never showed up for work today, and I am *so* behind. You're a pretty girl. You'd fit in perfectly here as a waitress. Would you be willing help us out today?"

Lees thought about it. Paige was so nice, and so kind. But she looked frazzled, after being overworked all day as she was. So Lees agreed. It was the easy decision to make anyway (for a girl).

"Okay. What can I do to help?" he said.

"Come with me" said Paige. She led Lees to the room where the girls all dressed up. She handed Lees a T-shirt with the company logo on it, and a pair of hot pants. Lees put them on his slender feminine body, and they fit perfectly.

"Now for the name tag" said Paige, pinning it on Les's chest.

"My name is.." he started to say, but she cut him off.

"Your name is Cassi. Cassi."

"I was going to say that!" he cut in. "I'm Cassi. That is who I am."

"Yes Cassi. You are a woman now. You are a waitress. You like to flirt with the guys as you serve them, because then they give you better tips. Now go and serve the tables. You have the patio, all the tables across the back."

Cassi grabbed an apron, and put it on. Then *she* went out to the patio, to the table where there were five guys eating and drinking (along with one empty stool).

"Hi, I'm Cassi. I'm taking over for Paige at this table. Can I get you something?" she said in a perky voice.

"You already got me something" said Bob.

"What's that?" asked Cassi.

"Hard!" he said.

"I spilled some beer. Can you wipe it up?" asked On.

"Sure hon" she replied, leaning over to clean it up with a white towel. On and Matte smiled. They both had a good look down Cassi's shirt, at her generous boobs.

"You are such a babe!" said Jeff. "Could you get us a pitcher of beer? And how about some shrimp?"

"Sure thing" she said. "Anything else you want?"

"You!" said Bob, almost falling over laughing.

Cassi smiled and winked at him. Then she went off to get their order. Having the guys tell her things like that excited her. It made her feel special and sexy. Guys loved her, and she loved all the attention she got from them. And more then that, when they talked dirty to her, it got her all wet inside. When she took a short break to go pee, she put in a pantyliner when she was sitting down, because she felt like she was going to leak out.

She brought more and more beer to the ogling guys at all the tables. The girls she served were a little huffy to her, because they were jealous, and afraid she might try to steal their boyfriends, the way she flirted with them. And although she loved flirting with the guys, they were starting to get on her nerves a bit, especially the ones at the six-top with the empty seat. They made the worst comments! When she was at the next table, she heard them talking about her butt. That really bothered her for some reason.

At last, one of them made a comment about her that just got her so steamed up! She had enough, and wanted to go talk to Paige. She seemed so smart, and knew just how to handle everything. Cassi told Paige all that had happened. And Paige had a nice solution. She led Cassi to the bar, where Missy was glad to put together a tray of very special shots.

Cassi and Paige brought them to the table, where the guys were finally slowing down, having had their fill of beer, food, and girls.

"I have one last special shot for you" said Paige.

"Drink up boys!" added Cassi, who had been given a shot of her own.

Cassi drained the glass, and all the color drained from her face. It was because at that moment, that her memory became clear and uncloudy. She could remember everything. She could remember being Lees. A man. But now she was Cassi. A woman. She had become a woman! She was thinking like a woman now, *feeling* like a woman, and everything. But only an hour ago, she had been a man!

But the strangest thing was that having been a man, the change to the female gender should have been terrifying and horrible. But Cassi realized something: she *liked* being a woman. She wouldn't go back, even if she could.

 

Meanwhile, all of the guy's mouths shut up and dropped open. The fog was lifted from their minds too, and the realized something: the chick they had been flirting with for the past hour was their buddy Lees! He was a woman now!

"Dude, you were flirting with Lees" said Matte.

"You wanted Lees to go down on you" said On.

"So did you!" added Bob.

"Yeah, but you said you wanted to get into her pants!" said Jeff. "You told me you liked her boobs better than any girl here!"

"Her boobs are nice" said Paige, "but not as nice as yours."

Jeff looked down and wanted to scream. There, on his chest, were a massive pair of tits. DD-cups for sure, if not bigger. No! He had tits! No!

He looked up at On, and fell back in a panic as he saw Ron's face changing. On was pretty now. His hair was long and blond, spilling over his slender shoulders. He looked down at Ron's soft body and his long sexy legs. Jeff should have been getting hard seeing a woman like that sitting next to him. But he had nothing to get hard. He felt down between his legs, and there was nothing there!

The drinks had a very special spell in them. Each of the guys had particular favorites from the girls they had been seeing all day, and each of them picked up those attributes. Tim for example had the butt and the curves of the girl at the next table he had been checking out. Tim got the chest of the girl in the skirt at the bar who he loved to stare at. Cassi was flattered to see that Matte and On both had her exact pair of boobs. They had liked her the best.

The five guys were in total panic now, as they continued to change. In less than a minute, all five of them had completely transformed into women. Paige and Cassi smiled. These girls would never be a problem to a waitress again. But they were far from done.

 

"No!" said On suddenly, in his high pitched soft voice.

"What's wrong hon?" asked Paige.

"It's that guy at the bar. He's....he's cute!"

"Sure is" said Paige. "Yum."

"I can't like guys!"

"Why not? You're a woman now."

The five guys all wanted to stop the female thoughts that started to fill their heads. "No! Don't make me think that! Don't make me feel like a woman inside! Don't make me want to do a guy!" they all cried out, but the process could not be stopped.

As their brains become more and more female, the whining stopped. Soon, all five of them were smiling and purring, excited to be at a bar with so many hot guys. They all felt the inner *need* to find a guy, and do him right away. They all *needed* sex, badly.

"I'm going to go sit by the guy at the bar" hummed Matte.

"I'll go introduce myself to the shy guy in line" said Tim.

"That table watching the game over there looks like good hunting" said Jeff.

"Go bag yourself a guy! I'm getting me one!" said Bob.

Cassi smiled as the girls all went off to start flirting with a guy. They would all score tonight, and that would really make them happy.

"Well hon, our shift is over. Do you want to go out somewhere?" said Paige.

"Sure. Do you know anywhere they have cute waiters? I'd like to have a cute guy serve *me* for a change."

"Oh Cassi, you're a riot" said Paige, giving her a hug. "Come on. I know a nice place where the food is good and there is this one waiter I've been after. I think he's going to ask me out soon."

"Sounds good! Let me get my purse, and we'll go!" said Cassi.

She smiled. The night was young, and there was a lot of fun a pretty girl like her could have on the beach in South Florida...

  

  

  

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