Warning - This contains TG/Gender transformation of male to female, and Shortstackification

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Genn yawned sleepily as he cleaned some glasses, glancing at the TV.

The bar was unusually noisy. Can’t even hear the TV at this point. People chattering loudly and all, the music being put to near max level, and the new blinding disco lights. Thankfully it was just a one night thing per week thing and Genn could usually avoid those shifts. He was just unlucky to have one now and that combined with everything else gave him a massive headache.

Maybe the extensive gaming till early dawn contributed to that.

But mostly the first part.

It was totally not any of the gaming time.

Even as a bartender this was fine. He’s had shifts like this before where he worked sleep deprived. For all those 2 years he was still fine, even able to dance to the music and converse with the people. Maybe it was because of a lack of interesting customers to talk to. It was just a boring, noisy, annoying shift.

Ah well.

At least his break is in 2 minutes.

“WOOOOH!””

“HELL YEAH!”

“Hey!! Bartender! I need a… Sugar Rush!”

“WRECKED THEIR ASSES!!”

A wince.

More of those College kids cheering over there. Well. He’s one too. Besides. They won an amazing underdog game just today. It was impressive. They deserve that, even if it was his College Team that lost. Still, annoying. Still, something he can pass by. In a way they kept him awake with all the loud shouting.

“One … Two… Three. GO DINOS!”

“Hey buddy! I’m asking you! Are you even paying attention!?-”

“THE DINOS RUULE!!”

“HELL YEAH!”

He just wished they were a teensy bit quiet.

Ah well. At least it’s time for his break-

**SLAM!**

Someone grabbed him. Surprisingly strong. A tall man with a pissed off look, though something about his face implied that even if he wasn’t feeling anything he would still look mad. Genn was a bit surprised that a customer would do this…

Not.

A lot of customers get violent in this bar at least. Which is why the patrons don’t really bother interfering. Besides… He can take care of himself. That’s why he has this job too.

“I said get me a drink!!”

“Would a ‘please’ not be so hard to say?” Genn joked awkwardly, grabbing the man’s wrist. Trying to wrestle himself free. But no. He was strong. Very strong.

“Not when you’re ignoring me the entire time! And I saw you glance at while I was calling!”

Genn flinched. And sighed.

He got caught. Ah well. Can’t be helped. He really did need to go to his break though. To get away from all this loudness and nap a bit. But this one’s persistent. Ah well.

“Well, I’ll get you your drink sir. Sorry about that, I really thought you were just sitting there.”

“You’re a shitty liar!”

“I’m so sorry sir, the music is loud and all.. I can’t focus and think.”

“Hmph… If you’re so incompetent at your job then I might as well help you look nicer at least!”

On one hand, Genn was annoyed at the clear insult and jab at his physical appearance. Something he might admit is not the best.

But on the other hand, was he offering a surgical update? Change his face or something??

Oh wait. That meant he might just punch the heck out of his face-

…

Wait.

What the heck? That’s a stick?

“... Sir is that a wand,” Genn said stunned. Looking at the stick that was pointed at him then back at the customer. “Oh no. Please don’t hurt me. I don’t want to get avada kadabraed to death.”

The gentleman chuckled and let go finally. Genn nearly falling back as he steadied himself. He was about to thank him when he noticed that… the stick was glowing at the tip. Wait… Is the man taller? No wait… The entire place is bigger. And… bangs covered his face briefly. Genn brushed them away. There was a tightness on his chest.

“.... What are you doing?” Genn looked confused as he realized his hair was beginning to lengthen. And his hands growing daintier. “What the…. That’s a real magic wand?”

“Yup.” The gentleman flatly said. “If you were just a good employee you’d have avoided this fate.”

“Kay.”

Genn snapped his fingers.

And turned back to normal. Back to his old average if not semi ugly self (Self-proclaimed)

The gentleman who had become smug, was now staring blankly.

“What.”

‘Dear readers

Do you think I’m the one that’s going to be changed?

Sorry but, those who change others should be prepared to be changed’

“How did you cancel my magic-” The customer blinked.

The bartender was gone. Genn had disappeared.

“So that’s the real deal!” And reappeared beside him. HAving grabbed the wand and was now stepping back. “So just remember though. By rules of mages… You shot first, so I’m in a good spot of self defense right now.”

“What!? How did you- my wand!! You-” With a casual poke, Genn pushed the man a meter away! “-give that back!--!??!”

His voice was a lot higher in pitch. Very high. One can say feminine.

It didn’t take long for the gentleman to figure out what just happened. After all, they clearly attempted to change other people into women before. At least, that’s what Genn thought as he grasped at his shifting face. His jaw readjusting. Eyes growing wider. Lips a bit softer. Even his nose. Hm, from this angle he was androgynous.

“I mean a real magic man wouldn’t really use magic wands or anything. I bet once you changed me into a woman that’s all you do. No reality warping or anything? No changing everyone’s perception or knowledge of me? Besides. You should only use magic against other magic users.”

Genn questioned as he sat on the stool, lifting the wand just as the man tried to tackle him.

Sadly, for him, he has lost his muscle mass. His slam was as soft as a Pomeranian tackling its owner. The gentleman upon realizing that changed his attempt to take back his wand by reaching for it, only to realize his ever shortening stature. His outfit becoming baggier and baggier. They only stopped when his height was two heads smaller than Genn’s.

“But seriously, my bad, I wasn’t really a good employee there for a second. But did you really think changing someone into the opposite gender because they inconvenience you is fine?” Genn asked, lowering the stick towards the changing customer… Before lifting it as he hopped each time.

At this point her hair was really long.

It’s easy to think they were a young woman.

“Ghh!! Alright fine fine! I’m sorry for trying to turn you to a bimbo or something! Now please give that back!” The gentle-girl still looked mad. But they’d soon be distracted by something else.

As their now loose top was being filled up in a different place. Flesh that was taken away by her size reduction reforming into her front. It was funny though. Seeing the customer’s eyebrows furl in confusion. The widening eyes at the realization of her amassing chest. Before the horror as their top changed from incredibly loose into incredibly tight at the sudden ballooning of her chest.

“G-godamnit!! They’re heavy!!”

“Ah, you forgot the magic word please.”

Genn pointed out smugly, only seeing the bratty customer grind her teeth. It almost looked like she had an aura. There was no way for her to look threatening though with how she’s supporting her now newfound bosom like that. She frankly outsized every other woman in the area. Though then her face gave way to something, as she glanced around.

Sure it was loud and all but everyone should be seeing her make a ruckus and try to knock the asshole bartender, in her words, and all. Yet everyone seemed to be busy celebrating by themselves. Even when they turn towards her direction and so on.

Oh god, is that College Kid chugging an entire barrel?

“... Wait… How come no one’s reacting to my changes? Even I can’t hide the changes with my magic.”

“Well bratty customer, Harrold Housenburg,” Genn relished in their miniature horror at him stating their name. “I’m just so much better than you. Git gud.”

“... The fuck?” Her confusion at Genn’s wording was halted as she shrieked, grabbing her crotch. Considering how her pronouns have changed to female, it’s safe to say she was almost a full woman. There’s certainly no way to say otherwise considering a suction just took away her only member. “AHHH!!! How come I can feel every change when my magic does it slowly and naturally!?”

“No idea. Some people have different taste on how others change. I mean a friend of mine loves instant effects. Another wants it to go over months.”

Genn stated as he patted her. And patted her. Each time he did, her height shortened.

Again.

And again.

**And again.**

Horror was on Harrold’s face as she grew smaller and smaller.

“!!! Stop that! No wait!! Please!”

Her horror increasing each time she was headpatted. It only stopped when she was half his size. And as before, all that missing height was placed into the width section. Her hips had filled up nicely, changing those once loose pants into something that was about to burst. Genn whistled in satisfaction as he now stared at the new and improved bratty customer.

“To be honest I don’t know why I went with the shortstack motif this time. I guess I wanted to go ‘Who’s this sassy lost brat’ or something,” Genn remarked as he waved his hand. Further altering her outfit, and handing her back her magic wand. But rather than a wand… it was a tray with alcohol in it.

“Y-y-you monster… You freak! You dick!”

“Hey now! I told you, you shot your magic wand first!” Genn snapped back at an angrier tone. Enough to scare the customer it seems. And he raised his hand, and placed an ID Card on her blouse. Something that stunned Harrold as he tried to pull it off in pettiness.

**HIlda Housenburg**

“Hilda- my name’s not Hilda! It’s Hilda-... Shit!! You got name changing magic down to pat too!?” Hilda looked absolutely stunned as she now tried to pull it off. “I’m Hilda. I’m Hilda. I’m Hilda. I’m Hilda. I’m Hilda. Harrold I am not! FUCK!”

“Oh god you’re the best one yet, oh my god… Ahh… anyway, I’m going on break. You don’t mind serving the customers for me and show me how it’s done right? Since you know…. ‘I’m so incompetent at my job’,” Genn once again admired the look of shock on her face at him perfectly imitating her former voice.

“What!?? Wha- I’m shorter than the counter and you expect me to serve customers in this body?!”

“Yes. Cause I’ll turn you back to normal once I’m back.”

“You bas…. Really!?”

“Yeah. To be honest you don’t even need to serve any customers. You can just chillax and hide.”

“.... 20 minute break?”

“Yup.”

“Fine!! And turn my wand back to normal too!”

“Only if you promise you’d never change a person again at your whims.”

“Deal!” Hilda lied as well as she breathed.

“Kay. See you in 20 minutes,”

With that Genn walked off, leaving the new bartender girl relieved. Already heading towards the counter to hide, now that she was being noticed and even cat called by some patrons.

Genn added them to the list of considerable changees.

“Should I have told her ‘I was going to make this her new reality’ is my way of turning her back to normal?... Eh probably not.”

It would be nice to have a new co-worker to ease his workload anyway.

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