Gordon arrived at the exclusive beachfront resort, a knowing smile playing on his lips. On his fifth visit this year, the staff greeted him by name as he bypassed the crowded main beach, following the private path to the secluded cove only some guests knew about.

The sun beat down as he located his favorite lounge chair, and he quickly glanced around to confirm nobody else was around. He didn’t have to be alone for what was coming next, but he certainly preferred it. He closed his eyes, feeling the warm ocean breeze caress his skin. The anticipation made his heart race.

"Come on," he whispered, "any minute now."

The first tingle started at his sternum, spreading outward in delicious waves. Gordon's hands flew to his chest, pressing against his chest as the transformation began. A warm, pulsating sensation flowed through his torso as tissue began to shift and expand beneath his fingers.

"Fuck yes," he moaned softly as the magic of the resort took hold.

Beneath his palms, into a peach-colored bikini top materialized and underneath soft mounds of flesh pushed outward, filling the cups perfectly. Gordon massaged his new breasts gently, shuddering at how sensitive the nipples had become.

"God, I've missed this," he whispered, pinching one nipple experimentally. The jolt of pleasure made him gasp.

The transformation continued downward, his waist narrowing as his hips widened. His flat stomach developed a subtle feminine curve. Gordon ran his hands along his changing body, feeling his skin grow softer, smoother, more tanned. His  swimsuit completed its own change, the material thinning and receding until it formed a perfect bikini bottom that hugged his new curves.

Gordon bit his lip as between his legs he felt a now familiar emptiness develop and new nerve endings sparked to life, his thighs trembling slightly.

"Every time," he whispered, "it feels so fucking incredible."

His face tingled next, features softening, cheekbones rising, lips puffing fuller, nose shrinking slightly. His stubble vanished, leaving smooth skin in its wake. Gordon threw his head back in pleasure as the transformation reached his scalp. His short, curly brown hair began to grow rapidly, cascading down past his shoulders in rich chestnut waves.

When the changes finally settled, Gordon – or Geri as she went by here -  stretched out in her new gorgeously feminine body. She ran her hands along the curves of her body, savoring the perfection of her beach-ready form.

"This is why I keep coming back," she murmured, adjusting her peach bikini top to better support her breasts.

She leaned back, putting her hands behind her head, and closed her eyes. This was her perfect vacation in her perfect body. For the next week, she'd enjoy every moment of being her true self. Sunbathing, swimming, flirting with the cute bartenders - no responsibilities, no expectations, just pure freedom.

She smiled to herself, already planning which outfit from her suitcase she'd wear tonight at the resort's beachfront bar.