Happy birthday, Last_of_workers!

Happy birthday! I hope it turns out to be a wonderful day!

It was late in the night as Last_of_workers Last_of_workers pulled into his home after another long shift at work. His body was sore, and he was beyond tired, and normally he’d gone right inside, showered, and gone to bed to prepare for work the next day, but today was different.

Today was his birthday, and waiting inside for him was a big delicious cake with several candles. He wasn’t really sure who sent it to him, but it had arrived this morning before he left for work in a big box, along with another box wrapped in a nice bow.

Things had been pretty chaotic in life, and adding work on top of that, he wasn’t able to plan anything with family and friends the day of his birthday, so having a mysterious gift with an amazing cake show up was a truly heartwarming feeling.

He got inside, took his shoes off, tossed his keys onto a table, and ran to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and pulled out the cake. He then removed it from the box and placed it on the table. Now all he had to do was light the cake.

He walked over to his kitchen drawer to find a lighter. He found one deep in the back of his drawer full of random junk. He pulled it out and that's when he noticed the present that came with the cake again.

He was alone, so there was no reason he couldn’t open it before lighting and blowing out the candles. So he placed the lighter next to the cake and began to open the present. Inside was what looked like a wizard hat, but themed like a party hat.

It was surprisingly well-made and was a bit cool. He placed it on his head and picked the box up to throw it away, that's when a note fell out.  Last_of_workers picked up the note and read it, and it seemed to be instructions for the hat.

“Whoever shall own this hat, may place it upon their head then grab a stick of flame, then they shall blow it out to receive on the desire of their choosing.” It seemed to claim the hat was magical and would grant him a wish.

It was clearly a joke, but he was in a good mood because they sent him a cake. Last_of_workers went back to the cake and used the lighter to light the candles. Once they were lit, he was about to blow them out, but he decided it would be funny to try out the magical hat.

So he thought of something, what could he wish for? It was clearly fake, so why not something extremely impossible?  Last_of_workers smiled and bent down to his candles. “I wish to be a very thick and busty woman.”

He then blew the candles out. The power in  Last_of_workers house had gone out and everything was comply dark, then the cdanles on the cake relighted themselves.  Last_of_workers was a bit spooked by that, but a few seconds later the power and lights came back on.

She sighed a breath of relief, that was some timing, it almost seemed like something magical was going to happen. She looked down at the cake ready to blow it back out, but she realized something was strange with her shirt.

The chest area was poking out as if there was air in it… Last_of_workers gulped, or as if a very large pair of breasts were in it. She slowly reached her hands up and grabbed the spots on her chest. She let out a yelp as she grabbed them.

They were sensitive and the way she grabbed them was uncomfortable. She then ran her hand around them and gawked at how large they were. She even shook her chest around and watched them bounce around, it was so surreal.

They were definitely real and attached to her, which means it wasn’t the only change. She pulled out her phone and turned on the camera and placed it on the counter facing herself. She looked into it as she moved her body around to inspect it.

Her clothes had to be completely changed to match her thick body. His green t-shirt had changed into a skin-tight spandex shirt, and judging by her very pointy nipples poking out of the shirt, she wasn’t wearing a bra.

Covering her new womanhood, massive giggle ass, and thighs so thick they were crushing each other, she had tight black leather pants on. Under those, she was wearing underwear, but she was pretty sure it was a very thin thong because part of it was digging into her ass.

She couldn’t believe this, the hat’s magic granted her wish. Last_of_workers picked up the note and looked at it, there was nothing suggesting there was a limit to the wishes, so she could light another candle and make another wish anytime.

She was going to make another wish to return to benign male, but then she realized there was no real reason to rush to that. For most men, they’d hate to be wearing tight clothes like this and having breasts, but she was technically a woman, so she didn’t have to worry about male pride.

And by that, she really just wanted to explore being a woman to see what it was like but to do that she’d have to make some changes. She thought about the best way to get the derided effect she wanted then leaned down to the candle.

“I wish reality would change to match my new body so that I’ve always been a female, oh and I’m the only one to know the original reality.” Last_of_workers blew the candle out and much like before the power flickered on and off.

Last_of_workers noticed the changes right away, her entire apartment had changed to become more feminine. There were vaes of flowers on tables, the curtains were pink, and there were even heart-shaped pillows on the couch.

Last_of_workers giggled a bit then ran to her bedroom. Inside the whole room had changed. She now had a whole new dresser, desk with a mirror, and walk-in closet. She ran to the closest and flung the door open.

As she hoped, it was filled with clothes. Everything a girl would need, dressed, skirts, bras, panties even several swimsuits, and a maid uniform. Last_of_workers began to pull a ton of stuff out and toss it onto her bed.

She was about to have fun modeling all the clothes this reality’s version of her own. One by one she tried out different outfits. She even found a big poofy prom dress, she could only imagine how much fun prom would have been as this version of herself.

She picked up the dress and tried to get it on, but it was from when she was younger and didn’t fit her bigger body. That was not a worry though, she ran to the kitchen put the hat on, and blew out another candle. “I wish my old prom dress fit my current body.”

The power turned on and off, and Last_of_workers ran back to her room to get the dress on. It now fits perfectly. She slipped it up and zipped it so it would stay on. She then did a twirl and admired how amazing she looked.

She did a bit of dancing around in the dress until she caught a look at herself in the mirror. Her hair was a mess, and she didn’t have any makeup on. She looked down at the mirror and all the things she needed to correct that were waiting for her.

She walked over and sat down in front of the mirror. She grabbed a brush and started to brush her hair out. After that, she took a curling iron and curled her hair. Once that was done she used a bit of hairspray to make sure it would stay in shape.

Then it was onto some makeup. She used eyeliner and mascara to make her eyes pop, then a bit of blush on her cheeks, she then took a few seconds to pluck some unwanted eyebrow hair. Now she sat there looking perfect.

Well almost perfect, she didn’t have any shoes on, and she knew that there had to be some heels in that closet, so she went back and explored. She found a beautiful pair of open-toed black high heels and slipped them on. Now she was perfect.

She looked herself over in the mirror again and did a bit of a dance, then she realized getting this papered for no reason was a bit of a waste, but she had the means to change that as well. Last_of_workers ran to the kitchen in her heels and grabbed the hat.

“I look really good and I don’t want it to go to waste, so I wish that I was at a fancy ball.” The power went out and when Last_of_workers opened her eyes she was at a fancy ball with tons of people dancing around her.

She smiled and began to walk around. She was offered a drink by a sever and she grabbed it and happily sip away as she enjoyed the event. Then a stranger tapped her on the shoulder and asked her to dance with him. She smiled and accepted his offer.

He took her into his arms and led her around the ballroom as they danced. It was magical, especially when he bent her backward and held her. It was almost like a fairy tale, and she was surprised it didn’t end in a kiss.

The man thanked her for the dance and moved on after it was done. After that Last_of_workers continued to dance with people, drink some fancy wine, and get her fill of fancy food. A couple hours later she was ready to return home.

She was wondering how that was going to work since she didn’t know where she was, but when she blinked again she was suddenly back home. Her feet were now killing her due to the heels so she ran to the room took everything off, and put everything she pulled out back in its original place.

Then she got into her original clothes and went back to the cake. She had completely forgotten to get a slice of it so she finally cut one and started to eat it. It was so amazing and was her favorite flavor. It was so good she had another piece.

After she finished it she grabbed the candle and lit it again. She was finally going to wish to go back to normal but she had this strange feeling inside, almost like she didn’t want to change back, but that was almost as crazy as everything else that had happened.

Does she like being like this? Should she stay like this? A normal person probably wouldn’t have a way to know, but she had the magic, so all she had to do was make a wish. “I wish to know if I truly like being like this, and if I should stay like this.”

This time the power didn’t go out, and Last_of_workers had her answer. She smiled and looked back down at the candle. She was going to stay like this for a while, as her last wish had just opened a whole new world of possibilities for her.

She had so much fun just acting like a girl, dressing up, and dancing that she didn’t even consider the perks that come from her kinkier side. This hat could grant any of her wishes, and using that she could explore so many different kinds of kinks and fantasies she’s had.

So which one should she do first? She thought about it for a minute and grabbed the candle. “I wish I could have some fun with age regression.” Last_of_workers smiled as her body began to rapidly shrink as she began to get younger.

She was going to have an amazing end to her birthday. She was going to go get into a cute pink dress, grab some snacks and juice, and watch cartoons until she fell asleep. Then in the morning, she might change or she might stay like this.

Either way, she was definitely going to be using the hat to make more wishes. None of those would end up being a wish to turn back into a man, as there was a long list of things she had to wish for before that, and in the end, she just forgot about it.  She ended up having one of the best birthdays ever, and thanks to her magic hat every day after that was just as amazing.