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Enchanted Beaches: Soulmates
🕑 Added 2023-05-15 13:01:00 +0000 UTCAs it continues to warm up, we take another trip to an Enchanted Beach! We begin to expand the lore just a tiny bit! Remember to vote AND leave a comment on the recent poll on if I should get a Midjourney subscription!
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Roy and Frank were best friends. The two had grown up together and were now on the verge of college...With the unexpected hiccup of not ending up going to the same college. Roy was the stereotypical all-American athlete, tall, strong, white and with blonde hair and blue eyes, while Frank was more of a middle of the road geek. But they'd grown up as neighbors and best friends as kids and their friendship had remained incredibly strong even in the somewhat cut-throat social circles of high school. And then before they had both known it, graduation day had hit and despite trying to go to the same college...Roy was offered a full ride sports scholarship at a university on the other side of the country while Frank would simply be attending the local community college. It was the first time in their life that they'd be separated and both were afraid that their friendship wouldn't survive the distance and lack of hanging out in person. Both boys wished that they could go to the same college, be roommates, bang hot college girls and ultimately continue to be best friends into adulthood, but life had other plans. So they were trying to make the bet of this last summer by doing as much fun stuff as possible. Even if some of those things were slightly prohibited. Case in point, the two boys were sneaking onto the private 'Soulmates' beach that was clearly labeled as couples only, and was known as a LGBTQ+ safe space. Roy and Frank weren't interested in stirring up trouble or being cruel to the people there, they were fairly open-minded after all, but honestly? They were looking for the thrill of being someplace they shouldn't AND they wanted to perv on all the lesbian chicks that were known to hang out there. Of course, they hadn't expected the rules of the beach to be enforced by magic, nor that the moment their sandals touched the sand that their lives and destinies would change forever.
"You ready for this?" Roy quietly asked Frank as they sat in Roy's sports car, eyeing the beach with a mixture of apprehension and excitement.
"Totally, bro. Remember, if we get caught we just say we're gay. Unless you're too scared to hold my hand" Frank teased back. After-all, despite Roy being somewhat of a well-known face in the local area, the beach was three towns away. No one would know otherwise if they claimed to be gay.
Roy was the first to change, losing much of his height as his muscles seemed to drain away, leaving his new body skinny with only the barest hints of athletic tone. His buzzcut exploded outwards in a cascade of blonde hair that fell past his slimming shoulders, while his face re-arranged itself, his manly featues growing softer and much more feminine. His pecs, once so defined he often made them dance to entice some of the more vain girls at school, had become modest breasts that briefly hung free in the warm summer sun before his swimming trunks, stretched tight by his expanding hips, shimmered into a matching bikini top and bottom. His large hands, formerly capable of palming a basketball shrank as his nails turned pink, and his powerful legs turned into an attractive pair of womanly legs that ended in tiny, pink-tipped feet that were nestled inside of a pair of cute sandals as opposed to the large flip-flops Roy had been wearing moments ago. The last change was the pinch of his dick as it collapsed into his new feminine genitalia, and a glaze passed over his blue eyes as water-friendly makeup was applied to his face.
Second to change was Frank, who actually grew a few inches until he was slightly taller than Roy's new form. His skin took on a slightly darker shade as his generic flat haircut quickly expanded into a curly, frizzy pseudo-fro. His lips puffed up as his slightly flabby facial features sharpened, giving him an exotic, smokey look. His excess body fat slithered across his rapidly changing body, settling in his new breasts and hips. His blue swimtrunks, much like Roy's quickly morphed into a black bikini, matching Roy's. The geek's body become equally athletic and his flabby arms and legs gained tone before terminating in small hands and feet that were resting in matching sandals. There was a gurgle as Frank's penis was sucked inside of his body, and a similar glaze passed over his face as makeup was applied to his large lips and face.
Rachel and Farida blinked for a moment as their memories changed. No longer a sports-star and a geek, both were now former cheerleaders that had cheered on their sports teams during all of their high school careers. Both girls had still grown up as neighbors, best friends since birth, and that friendship had secretly blossomed into love the older they got. The two girls had kept it secret in school, but now that they had graduated and were heading to the same college, they had decided to spend their last summer at home as a couple. And they had found the PERFECT beach to hang out at! The two lovers walked down the sandy shore, oblivious to the radical changes that had just befallen them, changing them from a jock and a geek into a pair of stunning beauties that were now talking excitedly about how they'd nabbed the same fashion and arts scholarship! Farida was doing most of the talking while Rachel just stared lovingly into her girlfriend's eyes.
"But I can't like, wait! Girl, we're going to nail it at that college! With me designing the clothes and you modeling them cause you're so sexy, we'll ace that class no problem!" Farida gushed, wrapping her arms around Rachel. She was the more outgoing of the two and had been the one to suggest they come out in the first place.
"Even if we don't, I'm just...really glad we get to go there together, babe" Rachel said sweetly. The slightly more reserved former cheerleader wrapped her arm around her boisterous girlfriend and the two walked down the beach together, giggling, occasionally kissing, both content to finally be able to express their love in the open.
The nearby cluster of old women smiled at their handywork. The beach was kept peaceful, and they'd helped the boys reach their happiest lives as obvious Soulmates.
