Each step was closer to the door and closer to your freedom. 8 steps and you were at the door and 10 seconds to go before you were forever the petite maiden that she wanted you to be.

7 steps left and your hair feathered down to your shoulders in delicate curls.

With 6 steps to go, you felt a weight pulling on your chest as 2 creamy orbs pushed out.

With 5 steps, the nipples got larger and erect the feel of small marbles.

With 4 steps to go, your pelvis cracked out into gorgeous curves, you almost stumbled there.

With 3 steps you felt a jiggle in your rear, your legs rounding out to itty bitty feet.

With 2 steps, it was your face, skin so smooth and lips the begged to be kissed

You were at the door when you felt the last change, lips parting between your legs as your penis and balls slid up giving you all the equipment to give life.

You almost made it, but the game was rigged. You deserved it, and she knew it, but god you still loved her. You turned away and smiled at her gorgeous face.

“You win,” She smile back, a penance paid, she ran, kissing her new girlfriend.