Stone on the table near Barry started to shine, When Barry said his wish, that he would like to be a woman for a day or a week in order to understand women.<br />This shine become brighter and brighter. All the apartment shine with a white light. Barry didnt know what was happening with his stone, his computer start blinking, and began changing between dating pages that he had explore trying to find someone to hang out.<br />...<br />Barry lay on the floor. Squeezing his eyes closed, as he tried to process what had just happened. The blinding light from the rock.<br />Nah! That had to be his imagination. Surely it was a power surge and he'd caught a bad reflection right into his eyes. He snorted at his casual wish, wondering what it'd truly be like to be a woman for a day, or a week.<br />Planting his elbows on the floor. Barry started to ease himself back upright. But as he did that, he started to feel a number of things were ... off.<br />His clothes feeling looser, and more extensive. His eyes still stung and refused to focus. He got to his feet looking around his room. The sense of wrongness was still there, intensifying if nothing else.<br />It wasn't just his clothes that felt wrong. Wondering if he'd banged his head harder than he realised, he got to his feet. Swaying slightly as he did. Balancing was harder with his vision still blurry. Scrunching and unscrunching his eyes, he fought to clear away the tears and the bring the world back into focus.<br />And it did. With a surge everything fell into place. It was a hideous revelation. Barry saw the woman reflected back from his mirror, as he felt the sway of his bust, the confinement of his bra, the width of his hips, the weight of his ass.<br />Barry wasn't a he anymore. Fingers cautiously confirming he was fully a woman, her hands recoiled in shock from the discovery. Barry could only take in the fear-widened eyes in the mirror. She'd gotten her wish.<br />Fighting the idea of fainting once more, (s)he clung to the edge of the desk until the world stopped spinning. Barry struggled to recall the details of his vague wish. His gaze suddenly shifting to the floor, hunting for the stone. It was behind this... (S)he was stuck as a woman.<br />"Oh, God, am I a woman?", she muttered. Her soft new voice sounding wrong in her ears....<br />"Yes" a source-less voice told her.<br />Whipping around, Barry pressed her fuller rump against the wall, as s(he) hunted for the speaker.<br />"You wished for this body for a day or a week, and I granted that wish."<br />"This body." Barry's hands moved down and pulled the dress so that he could now clearly see the outline of the breast in the bra under the dress. <br />"That is how women dressed in my country" The voice paused, "At least, decent women... are you saying you wish to be indecent?"<br />"I want to be me again... The male me!" Barry voice rising in panic, as he continue talking.<br />"You made a wish, and I granted it. It must be granted. You wanted to try being a woman, I made you one."<br /><br />Part 2:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/54876741">www.patreon.com/posts/54876741</a><br />Part 3:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/54876741">www.patreon.com/posts/54876741</a><br />Add. material:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/54876741">www.patreon.com/posts/54876741</a><br /><br /><span><span>If you like my stories and want to see others or sequels, then you can support me (</span></span><span><span>also there you can find more stories</span></span><span>&nbsp;)</span><span><span>:</span></span><span>&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a></span>