Poolside Find (Jeanne d'Arc TG)

Richard sighed as he made his way to the resort pool. His family had a timeshare and his parents had allowed him and friends to use it as they pleased. He and his friends had talked about going here for months and all the stuff they would do and planned for months to make sure they could go. However, outside circumstances made it so none of his friends could go until he was the only one. He still went and found it relaxing, but it didn’t feel as fun as it should have been. 

It didn’t take a genius to figure out why and he knew it was because his friends weren’t here. He didn’t want to go outside and it was more like he had to force himself to do so. He had gone out to a few restaurants and had to make a trip to the grocery store. It had been draining, so much so he had passed up going to the comedy and magic show the resort offered for a slight fee. 

There was tons of stuff in the area like dinner shows, golf courses, restaurants, mini-golf courses, and yet he couldn’t bring himself to go to any of them. Without any of his friends to join him, he felt like he didn’t have a real reason to leave the room, outside of getting some fresh air. 

Why should he go when it was just him? It would have been awkward for him to sit by himself when everyone else around him was with friends or family. 

Now was one of those times where he was forcing himself to go outside and get some air by going out for a swim. The resort had multiple large pools and jacuzzis for people to use and provide plenty of space. He just felt like he needed to get some exercise and on a hot sunny day like this, it sounded perfect to him. It might not be as fun as it could have been if he had a friend to talk to, but it would help him relax. He wasn’t sure if the pool was automatically heated or not, but he was sure with the heat and weather it would be fine. 

Richard opened the gate and looked around the pool. He blinked at how barren it was, especially since the pool had to be at least 30 to 40 feet long. There was almost no one here aside from one group of people around his age, a woman lounging in a chair at the end of the pool, and a few employees. 

He placed his stuff under one of the nearby seating areas with an umbrella not too far from the woman. She stepped into the pool and sighed as he quickly moved in deeper. The pool was only 3 feet deep but it would be enough for him. He dived to fully submerge himself under the water.

The young man swam through the water feeling better and more energized then he had in a while. He swam through the water in multiple ways and spun as if he was a swimming performer. He went down to the bottom and held his breath for as long as he could before coming up for air. The young man moved to perform a handstand and walked around in the pool, struggling to maintain his balance. When he was starting to run out of breath he stood and took a deep breath of air. For the first time since he had arrived here, he felt like he wanted to do something. The energy coursing through him made him feel alive and more active then he had ever since he had.

After some time, Richard got out of the pool and stood there for a moment, wondering if he should head back to his room or swim some more. The pool was relaxing and was the first bit of freedom and exercise he had on this vacation. With how empty the place was he could almost do whatever he wanted as long as he made sure not to hit anyone and doubted it would get busy. He could stay here for hours before they shut the pool down for the night. 

“I wish I could hang out with someone,” Richard muttered. 

He heard movement and watched the women gather her things. She was curvy, but not outlandishly so, and wore a sensual red one piece. Her long black curly hair reached the end of her back. She wore several gold bangles and had marching hoop earrings. When she was finished gathering her things she moved to the other side of the pool. As he did, he couldn’t help but watch her swaying hips.

His musing was broken when he noticed there was something on a nearby lounge chair, and walked over to it. As he got closer he was able to make out what it was and saw it was a white and black one-piece swimsuit for a curvaceous woman. It looked almost like a school swimsuit but lacked any sign of a maker or an academy. There wasn’t even a tag saying how big it was. 

“Why is this here?” Richard muttered as he stared at the swimsuit. He looked around, waiting for someone to jump out of somewhere and laugh at him for confusing him. He doubted one of those guys would leave it here and the girl was dressed in hers. The young man reached out to grab it and the moment he did, the piece of clothing seemed to come to life. It circled his arm and started to climb up it like a serpent. 

“What the hell!” Richard yelped. He grabbed the swimsuit and tried to pull it off, but couldn’t as it and continued to crawl his body. It slipped out of his fingers and he grabbed it again, only to be met with the same failure as it escaped his grasp. He grabbed the top when it was around his bicep with both his hands and for a moment seemed to move it. A cold feeling overcame for him for a moment and he swore it melted between his fingers and it moved.

It wrapped around his neck and a chill shot down his spine as it turned into a gooey mess. It spread out over his shoulders and started to slither down his body like a serpent. The top of it hardened back into the same texture it was before it turned into the cold mass. He tried to brush the bottom part off, but all he did was help it spread further down his body.

“No,” Richard whimpered and closed his eyes tightly as it trailed down his stomach as if he would wake up and find he was back in his room. It felt like he was letting cold water pour over his body. When it reached the bottom of his waist, it wrapped tightly around his lower body, cupping his family junk and his buttocks tightly. The moment it reached past his jewels it moved between his legs and merged with the back of the swimsuit and fully hardened back to its original state. 

The swim trunks he originally wore underneath started to crawl up his body as if it was being pulled up his body. It hugged his legs and continued to get tighter until his original swimsuit felt like it was meant more for a middle schooler than a fully grown adult. He shivered and suddenly the top of the swimsuit felt like it was melting and it moved closer to his masculinity. It continued to get smaller until it reached the holes in his legs and vanished. When it did he couldn’t feel his swimsuit underneath the one-piece. He poked and prodded the area, wondering if it was still there. It was as if his swimsuit had been taken off and thrown away.

He hesitantly opened his eyes and looked down to see he was now wearing the swimsuit he had just found. He blushed in embarrassment at how it hugged his figure. The bottom part of the swimsuit pushed down on his masculinity, leaving a noticeable outline for people to see, especially due to the white color. The back of the swimsuit cupped his bottom, held it almost tenderly. The sides of the swimsuit rode his body awkwardly and showed off his hairy legs. 

“This is just insane,” Richard whimpered as he grabbed the shoulder straps of the swimsuit and tried to pull it off. To his shock and horror, the straps remained put. He dug his hands at the bottom part and tried to pull it off, but it remained put. “Why won’t this come off? What is this thing made out of?”

Whatever it was, it clearly was not normal, despite it feeling just like any other swimsuit he had worn before. Was it something like a joke swimsuit? If so then it wouldn't’ explain how it knew to crawl up to his body or the melting sensation. Not to mention how it seemed to have consumed his swimsuit. The suit he was wearing now didn’t feel any heavier, and he didn’t feel any extra packing. If this was a prank and this thing did destroy his swimsuit then he better receive reimbursement from it. 

His skin suddenly felt off as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head. Richard hugged himself and shivered as a sudden shock went down his spine. The young man blinked when he noticed something felt off about his arms, because of how smooth and clean they felt. He raised his arms to get a better look at them and to his shock, the hair on them was gone. He looked down at his legs and they looked just as hairless. He ran his hands over them and to his horror they just like his arms with how clean his legs were. The brunette patted his cheeks and much to his shock the facial hair which had been there before was completely gone. He ran his hands over his swimsuit and didn’t feel anything resembling hair underneath it. It was as if all the hair on his body below his eyebrows had been completely removed. 

“Just what the hell is this swimsuit?” Richard muttered as he grabbed at it again.

Suddenly it felt like the swimsuit was getting tighter around his body. The strain on his shoulders grew as if someone was trying to pull him down and his sides felt as if someone had put him in a crushing hug. He groaned as it dug painfully between his legs and cupped his crotch, making him mewl and fall to his knees. 

When the pain ended, he stood up, and suddenly everything looked larger to him. The tables looked larger, the seats, the people, the trees, everything looked as if it had suddenly grown in size. He grabbed the towel and held it to see it touching the floor, but knew it was the same size as before. 

“No I’ve gotten shorter,” Richard muttered and placed the towel back on the table, his body numb. His mind scurried, wondering what would happen to him next. 

Suddenly his body started to feel off again as if a soda had been poured on him. The muscle and fat he had on his body suddenly started to get thinner, as if he was losing weight. His arms started to get smaller, thinning down. His biceps which had a bit more flab then he would have liked started to tighten and fill with more muscle. When the change reached his hands, they started to get smaller, the palm of his hands refining and losing calluses from work over the years. His fingers thinned as they started to get smaller into petite womanly fingers. His fingernails which he had clipped with a trimmer, but paid little more than a passing thought grew longer and more feminine in appearance. 

His legs started to go through the same change as the soles of his feet felt like they were standing over a frozen lake. His thighs grew larger and filled with womanly fat which filled them with a sensual roundness that left a visible thigh gap. The change continued down his legs as they started to slim down, the excess flab on the back of his calves tightened until there was barely any ripple from them. His toenails started to clean up as well, just like his fingernails, and quickly became neatly trimmed toes. His toes started to get smaller as the rest of his feet started to compress themselves. 

Richard poked and prodded his limbs and could feel they were far more toned than they looked. He felt lighter and healthier then he had in a long time and when he moved his limbs didn’t feel any of the weight he had before pulling down on him. It would have amazed him if it wasn’t happening to him right now. 

“There has to be something I can do,” Richard muttered as he looked around. He wasn’t sure if the power of the swimsuit was only visible to him. He didn’t want to go bother the group or the employees in case they didn’t believe him. It was just insane and he would have ignored the person and told them to go away.

He went back into the pool and dived underneath the water. An idea of the water possibly loosening his swimsuit came to him and he hoped it would work. He might get in trouble for public indecency, but it was better than letting this continue. He desperately pulled on the swimsuit again, before anything else could change about him. Richard swore he could feel the swimsuit get a little looser on his body and tried to slip his fingers inside but to no avail. 

As he continued to swim and pull on the swimsuit, his hair started to billow out behind him as it started to brighten. The longer it grew out the more it started to brighten. It turned into a dark muddy brown when it reached his shoulder and continued to grow. When it reached his upper back it was a light chocolate brown. It reached down to his mid-back and was now a dark sandy blonde. When it reached his butt, it had become a bright sunny blonde, that looked like spun gold. 

His face started to change as more of the water brushed past him. His face softened as he swam through the water, feeling it brush past his face. The slight freckles he had from staying out in the sun for too long started to vanish. His nose, which had a slight crookedness to it moved and repaired itself. His cheeks bones started to change and turn into a rounder shape.

His lips started to grow larger as if they were absorbing some of the pool water and became soft pillowy lips.

When he came out for air, he noticed something was hanging off his head and looked over his shoulder to see his new long blonde hair in the water. His reflection in the water caught his eyes and saw a beautiful woman's face instead of his own. Her face was in a perfect heart-shape with large bright purple eyes which looked like they could have been gemstones. 

“Oh come on,” Richard muttered as he stared at his reflection. He touched his face and watched the women in the water do the same. It made him gulp as if he was seeing some sort of insane act being performed. 

“This is my face,” Richard said weakly, feeling faint. His head started to spin and he had to lean against the side of the pool for support. The young man pulled on his hair and gave himself a slight slap, and the dizziness started to ease. He breathed through his nose and could feel his lungs swell. The more he breathed and pulled at his changing body the more in control he felt, and soon felt better.

He dived under the water and screamed in shock and shook his fists underneath the water. He felt slightly better letting it all out. The female looking boy gasped under the water as if he accidentally swallowed some of the pool water. He continued to cough underneath the water, his throat tightening. The young man rose to the top of the water, his cough rising in pitch as he desperately tried to get air back in his lungs. He walked over to the steps of the pool and grabbed the bar.

“Damnit what am….My voice now!” The feminizing man said, flinching that his voice sounded like a girl’s.

“Oh say can you see by the dawn’s early light,” Richard sang quietly, the soft melodious voice leaving his mouth, making him shiver. If he had heard it from someone it would have enraptured him but hearing it come out of his own it might as well have been the devil’s smooth voice. 

“Now is not the time to panic, I need to focus,” Richard said. He examined his body trying to figure out where he stood on this feminization progress. It was clear to him if someone saw him from behind or even at an angle they would think he was a girl, especially because of this swimsuit. He didn’t have any real curves and still had his masculinity which was a good sign he thought. At least he still had what made him who he was anatomy wise. He didn’t want to lose his masculinity just yet and hadn’t mentally prepared himself for it.

As if responding to his thoughts, his masculinity started to feel as if he was slowly pleasing himself while he was watching a nice porno. He brought his hand down below and rubbed it, and spasmed as the pleasure he felt suddenly skyrocketed. He watched the outline of his manhood grow more pronounced as it grew more erect. 

“No!” the transitioning male said.

He moaned as the material of the swimsuit wrapped around his masculinity and made it stand erect. His penis started to sink into his body and he clenched his new jaw as it traveled down. The fabric of the swimsuit and how it was moving down made it feel like he was giving himself a handjob and pleased him. He pulled up on his manhood, hoping it would make some of losing length return, but instead the pleasure suddenly increased, making him moan. 

The changing man knew he should stop, but the feeling overwhelmed his mind and made it impossible for him to resist. Instead, he slowly moved his hand up and down against his shaft moaning. He lowered himself more into the water as he continued, the top of his head all that remained like a buoy. His eyes darted around to make sure no one was nearby and seeing what he was doing. He was sure that getting caught like this could have resulted in him getting booted from the hotel but didn’t care. Instead, it added another thrill to what he was doing. 

The transitioning woman bit her lip as the power over her made her want to reach under her swimsuit and play with her new organs. She had seen women do it plenty of times when she was watching porn, but this would be the first time she had ever played with a woman’s anatomy. It made her stomach twist and wonder what it would be like.

Richard felt a rumble from her behind and looked down to see her butt was growing out as the fabric between her cheeks started to dig between her developing buttocks. She watched her bottom cheeks fill out, growing larger by the second and blushed as she found herself getting warmer between her legs. She cupped her cheeks as they continued to expand, wondering how big they were going to get, her fingers massaging them. The former boy squeezed them and shuddered as electric pleasure shot up her spine and made her feel alive. They grew too large for her hands to fully contain and the excess flesh pushed between her delicate fingers for all to see. Her rear finished growing when it was a large enticing heart shape, giving her body an attractive pear-shaped figure.

Now that she had an actual female bottom, it brought her new swimsuit to the forefront of her mind and how well it displayed her body. It emphasized her new figure and showed how much she had changed. It cupped her rear almost lovingly as it held up, practically displaying it for all to see. She looked down at her reflection and admired herself in it. It almost gave off a naughty school girl vibe to her. If there was a symbol on here it would have fit that fantasy perfectly. If she wore her glasses it would have added an intellectual look to her appearance that would have added another layer to desire. The thick thighs, the wide hips, large butt, and her pretty face, it all added up to a smoking hot babe that would be the source of many men’s fantasies. 

Richard stared at her chest and gulped. Her flat boring chest was all that remained of who she was, and she had little doubt it would change too. If the size of her bottom was any indication then she was in for quite a lovely set up top. Thoughts of having a huge set of melons that would have drawn her eyes like a beacon made her gulp. She cupped her chest and braced herself for her boobs to start coming. If it was anything like when her butt or privates changed then she had no question she was going to get turned on and be in for an amazing time. 

Richard stiffened as her chest suddenly felt like it was being rubbed, making her face darken. She could barely see her nipples start poking through her swimsuit. Her blush darkened even more and her nether regions started heating up as her breasts started growing rapidly. She watched as her previously flat chest gained mass and grew larger. They quickly became small egg-sized lumps and continued to swell without end in sight, she gently squeezed her breasts, causing her body to shudder in excitement. Her breasts finally ceased their growth when they became a whopping E-cup that rivaled ripe full apples that were ready to be plucked off the branch.

The former boy turned to the group of people behind her. She squeezed her breasts again, blushing heavily as she did so with a smile. Her new breasts weighed heavily and she could feel a dull ache in her back. She didn’t think boobs could weigh this much, despite how much she had heard they could weigh. She prodded her boobs, her mind repeating one sentence to her over again. The breasts she was currently squeezing like a new toy were her own and she couldn’t bring herself to stop.

“Hey watch out!” a man cried.

Richard quickly ducked underneath the water and looked up to see a volleyball slam onto the water where she had been. After a few seconds, she emerged from the water and picked up the ball. She squeezed the ball and frowned. It probably wouldn’t have hurt her too much if it hit her, but she was glad to have avoided it. She looked at the direction it came from and saw it was the group from earlier. One of the guys from the group swam over to her and she felt her heart pound harder in her chest. Her mind-scrambling, wondering if he had seen her play with herself, or something. 

“Sorry about that, my friend hit the ball a little harder then she meant to,” the red-haired man said. 

“I-It’s fine,” Richard said, waving it off and gave his ball back. 

“Glad to hear, hey this might be a bit presumptuous but would you like to join us in our volleyball game?” 

“You want to hang out with me? I think five people might make things a little uneven?” Richard said. 

“That’s actually not the case, we sorta had to drag one of our friends,” the man laughed. 

Richard hummed. She still had a lot of energy in her and didn’t have any plans. The moment she was back in her room she would probably just lounge in her room by herself watching more stuff. At least if she stayed out here and played with them she would have something more meaningful to do.

“...I would be down, but could I get your names at least?” Richard asked.

“Sure, my name’s Al, nice to meet you,” the young man, Al said. “What’s your name.

“You can find that out when I meet the rest of your friends. Give me a minute to just get my stuff,” Richard said and walked over to where she left them. The moment her back was turned she let out a breath and wondered if everything that happened did. She pinched herself waiting to see if she would wake up from this weird dream. But much to her dismay, she was still in the body of a buxom blonde bombshell. 

Richard blinked when she saw a white purse near her towel that wasn’t there before. She gulped and looked around, wondering if someone had left it there, but saw no one. The former man reached out and opened it. She looked inside and saw a room key, a bottle of aspirin, her keyring, and a driver’s license of her new self that said her name was Jeanne. 

She breathed in and out before she picked her stuff and moved her stuff closer to the table. These might not be the people she wished were here with her now, but any company was better than no company on a vacation. 

Not too far away, the lone woman watched with a smirk, as she watched the young woman walk away with a smirk. She had seen him when sitting by himself at dinner and the former boy would always look depressed and lonely so she decided to do something to alleviate it, and gave conjured one of her enchanted swimsuits to help him relax and meet some people while giving her a great show. She muttered, “I hope now that you’re with some people you can enjoy yourself kid, and thanks for the show.”