-----Finding a love letter in my school locker, I was eager to read it and find out what it said, being a single guy and all. Man, I sure hope it was from Elizabeth... She's hot!

-----When I opened it, it read: "Dear Reynold, I would very much love to change you. Your body has just so much potential that I've fallen hopelessly in love with all of the possibilities. So please, read my disclosed identity below, and I'll love you far longer and more tenderly than any other woman ever could hope for."

-----Bewildered, I couldn't help but wonder as to whom had written such a letter to me and I discovered that, indeed, it had been Elizabeth. Just then, to my surprise, I found her whispering in my ear from over my shoulder, saying: "Thank you."

-----I froze, unable to move, and the words inclosed in her letter flashed brightly before flying from the paper, leaving it blank. The words became something more and soon my world was bathed in light, and before my eyes I could see my hands changing even as I felt the rest of my body follow suit. But I didn't feel scared... As if a painter was stroking me gently and deliberately with a brush, my fears were washed away as the love of the artist's work was conveyed into me by the changes in my ever-feminizing body.