“*Groans….Huh-Wha…?”
Max Goof awoke in a daze. Once his eyes open and vision returned, he found himself staring up at a clear partly clouded blue sky. 
Strange, when did he went outside? Wasn’t he just in his bed a while ago at night? 
Checking his surroundings, he was in clearing within an amber field of tall grass and wheat. Looking down he could see that he was wearing a plain white hoodie, white shorts, and white shoes, not the white muscle shirt and blue shorts he had on prior. This was beginning to feel all too familiar to him. The night before the last school day where he crashed the assembly with his Powerline concert, a dreamscape nearly identical to this.
He got up and dusted himself off, looking around to see the golden sea of grain that he was in. Not too long after he heard a voice.
“…maaaaa~x…..”
“Roxanne?”
The voice was distant but distinct enough to recognize that it was hers, even it stung a little. She and Max went their separate ways due to Roxanne moving out of state for college, he still had some trouble letting go and moving on. Still, it provided a comfortable distraction from real life stresses of applying for summer jobs and colleges to attend as unhealthy that it may sound.
“….Maaaaa~x…”    
The voice called out again and Max headed towards it. He ran through the amber sea, parting the grain and tall grass along the way. Soon, he came across a clearing with some white marble columns/pillars like his previous dream, some standing tall and straight while others toppled over onto the ground with ivy on some. However, the only big difference that in the center was a large circle marble stone floundering fish water fountain, not active yet filled with water. Looking around however, the redheaded dog girl was nowhere to found. 
“Roxanne?”
“*Chuckles…Sorry, Max, but she’s not here.”
“Wait…Ch-Chad?!” Max exclaimed, as he turned around, recognizing the voice.
As on cue, the beefy form of the tan furred jock stepped out from behind the fountain, wearing nothing but a toga. Max felt confused and nervousness, somewhat fearful, backing slowly away for a moment.
“No…no no no! This-this is wrong! You’re supposed to be Roxanne! This is a nightmare! I got to wake up!”
“You’re wrong, Max. It’s a dream come true and a way to introduce the new you. And to help you to get over Roxanne.” He said calmly as he stepped closer. 
“W-what do you mean?” Max asked nervously.
“Don’t worry. You’ll see.” He said with a smirk. Then, he snapped his fingers that emitted blast of air as if caused a minor sonic boom.
The wind whipped and bent the tall grass around them and hit Max, making him step back as it ruffled his clothes and hair a bit. After that was over, he felt tingling all over his body, stronger in his feet. Suddenly he remembered what happened last time in his dream when he turned into a giant version of his dad. Fearing the worst, he kicked off his shoes and took off his socks, worried that they might grow big. However, the complete opposite happened as they shrunk a couple of inches with tiny pedicured toes to his utter horror.
Scared and confused Max got up and tried to run away from the scene. While going through the grass and grain, the tingling sensation came again, affecting his height as he lost half a foot. His clothes began to bag and sag on his shrunken form. He then came across another clearing, thinking that he was safe. But his eyes widened only to realize that he looped back to the fountain!
“Welcome back, Max!” Chad greeted the returning dog boy. “Say are those clothes uncomfortable for you? Don’t worry, I’ll take care of that.”
The jock snapped his fingers again and just like that Max’s clothes disappeared, leaving him naked. He covered his crotch in reflex, but then tried to pinch himself in a panic to wake up.
“Come on! Come on! Wake up!” he cried desperately.
“Sorry, Maxie. But that’s not going to work. You’ll wake once you accept and embrace the new you.” he stated as the changes continued.
Then, Max lost balanced and fell to the ground as his legs tingled then morphed into sleeker womanly shape with toned calves and thick thighs. 
He grunted as his hips cracked into a wider state, childbearing size like PJ’s mom Peg. His waist shrunk while his butt began to bloat a few layers of fat.
A moan escaped his lips as he felt the tingling in his crotch. He looked down in horror to see his dick fully erect to its seven-inch state, only for it to steadily shrink until it receded into his body along with his balls, leaving a plump moist pussy in their place. 
He elicited another moan as the changes continued his chest. Pink nipples perked up and stiffened as the areolas widened. Then, two large FF sized jugs gradually grew beneath them. 
Like his feet and legs, his now gloveless hands began to shrink with thinner long fingers and his arms became much slender as well. 
He grunted as his muzzle and nose began to shrink to a more feminine shape with a rounder head and face with longer eyelashes. From his scalp, long flowing black hair grew all the way down to his butt.
Max was now fully female.
She could only stare down at her body in shocked horror. Trembling dainty hands explored every new curve of her body. She felt her tits, letting out an effeminate moan when groping them. She reached down to feel something missing, only to be replaced by a deep hole. Two fingers entered in, rubbing against fleshy walls, and making her body shudder in the shock of pleasure. Another moan escaped her lips as her fingers were drenched in snatch sap. 
She went over to the fountain and caught her reflection in the water, stunned by her new looks as a trembling hand touched her face. As much as Max hate to admit, she looked beautiful and pretty, rivaling many popular girls in high school. 
“W-wha-?” she said, clasped her throat, realizing how higher pitched it now sounded. “N-no! Please, turn me back! I need to wake up! Why can’t I wake up?!”
“No, not yet Maxie. Not until you accept the new you.” He said as he approached her. “Let me help you with that.”
With another snap of his fingers, Chad’s toga disappeared into thin air, leaving him in the nude with privates exposed. Feminine hormones surged within Max as she couldn’t help but ogle at his studly bod full of muscle and especially his eleven-inch hard on. His scent made her weak in the knees as her flower leaked nectar. 
He approached and embraced her by the waist, pulling her close to him. Pecs to breasts and cock to cooch. A part of Max wanted to push him away, but couldn’t as her heart beat a mile a minute as he held onto her, and her face flushed a hotter red. She couldn’t resist the hot guy in front of her, inwardly she wanted him badly. 
“Max, so beautiful you are now, better than Roxanne or even my ex-Lisa. Or is it now Maxine?” he commented.
Chad then suddenly planted his lips onto hers for a surprise kiss! She was startled at first but soon eased into it as little male resistance faded away for more femininity as her body eased up tension. Their tongues tangoed with each other until Chad broke it after a hot minute. 
“How about we take this to the next level?” He said, following with another snap of his fingers.
Then, out of thin air, a king-size bed appeared next to them with pink sheets and matching pillows and silk canopy overhead. He then scooped her up, bridal style, making her blush as he laid her down on the bed. He admired her body a bit before climbing onto the bed. He crawled onto her, stopping when he faced her crotch and gave her snatch a long lick.
“Ooooooo~h….!” Max moaned as her body twitched in response, gripping the sheets tightly. 
He traversed up her body, stopping at her tits. He played with them, licking, suckling, and groping, causing more moans and jolts of pleasure to course throughout Max’s body as she twitched and squirmed. Once they were now face to face, they gazed longingly in each other’s eyes before locking lips into another steamy wet kiss. Then, Chad aligned his dick tip with her crotch entryway, teasing the folds. 
“Ready, Maxine?” Chad asked when he broke the kiss.
“Oh, yes, Chad! Give it to me, please!” she pleaded in response.
“Okay, here goes!” 
With one thrust, he buried his bone deep into her. She let out a loud moan as her body arched and shivered at the sensations. In and out, he pumped his dick, grinding against her inner walls and eliciting more moans and pants out of Maxine. 
“Oooh~! Aahhh! Haah…oh y-yeah…! M-mooo~re!” she cried as she wrapped her arms and legs around him to keep steady.
“Unh…! Oooh…Ah-haah…Ungh!” 
Chad picked up the pace and thrusted faster, rocking the bed in the process, and causing Maxine to flex her toes while moaning and panting louder. They kissed passionately again as pressure amassed within their genitals. Climax was close when Chad groped and licked her tits again.
“Aaa~h! Haah…. Oooh…! Unngh…! C-Chad! I’m gonna… Gonna- CUM!” she hollered as she slicked his shaft with her juices.
“Ungh! Y-yeah…! Me too!” he yelled out as his cock unleashed a creamy stream into her, filling up her womb.
Chad exited her with a wet plop, leaking fluids onto the bed. An exhausted Max rested in his arms with a smile on her face as the transformation, both mental and physical, is now complete. Satisfied with his work, he stroked her hair a bit before kissing her on the cheek.
“You’re ready now, Maxie.” He whispered into her ear before snapping his fingers.

“*Gasp!”

Max awoke with a start in bed with morning rays peeking in from the window above. 
Looking down large mounds blocked her vision as she was wearing a lacey white bra with matching panties that replaced the muscle shirt and pair of boxers, she wore last night. Scanning the room, she noticed her surroundings had changed from a boy’s room to a girl’s one. 
From a navy-blue room to a hot pink and white one with posters of hot guy bands, singers, and celebrities with lipstick stains on them. The bed had white decorative headboard and posts with pink sheets. Next to the bed was a white nightstand with a red and gold lamp, digital alarm clock, and a Minnie Mouse phone. The wall to the right of the room had a closet with an oval full body mirror on the door and a cardboard character stand of Powerline who too had lipstick stains on him as well. Across the bed, there was a small entertainment system with a TV on shelf filled with videos and gaming console with games. It was sandwiched between the white three-tier dresser drawer and white vanity table with an oval mirror and organized drawers of makeup on top. To the left was the door with a wooden shelf filled with old high school textbooks and romance and mystery novels along with some comics. 
Immediately, she got out of bed and went over to the closet mirror. A shocked expression donned on her face as a delicate hand touched it, staring at her reflection.
“No way…” she uttered. 
It was just only a dream, wasn’t it? How can it drastically make such changes in real life as well? As her mind was trying to make sense of it all, she couldn’t help but to stare at her beautiful new form. Hands traveled down and traced every curve, feeling new sensations than when she was male. Staring down at her cleavage, she was curious about something and unlatched the bra and took off her panties, letting her huge tits bounce freely and her vagina exposed. Somehow being naked looked better and more beautiful than before like in her dream. 
“Ooooh~…” she moaned as she groped a breast, feeling its sensitivity flow through her body.
“Aaahh~! Mmph!” she moaned again as she inserted two fingers into her pussy, sending more shocks of pleasure. Pulling out resulted with fingers soaked in pre. 
Her mind drifted to Chad as he planted his dick into her from the dream. She missed it so badly. Then, an idea popped into her head or rather a new memory, reminding how they were now boyfriend and girlfriend. She then hopped back onto bed, lied down, and grabbed the receiver of her phone and dialed a number.
“Hello?” the jock answered.
“Hey, Chad. It’s me.”
“Hey, Maxie babe. What’s up?”
“Wanna hang out at my place if you have time? I’m in the mood for some…down and dirty time like we usually do.”
“Sure thing, be there in a few!” he replied.
“Good, so it’s a date then! *Giggles.”

THE END