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Date: 11/4/2015, Categories: Supernatural, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

now?" she replied with a tone in her voice that reminded me of my daughters, when they tried convince me not to take away their cell phones as punishment for getting home past their curfew. "I more than like the way you look. But, if you are hiding something, know that you don't have to, Cassandra," I spoke the words slowly, emphasizing that she didn't have to hide anything from me. She turned her back to me and asked, "What if you don't like the way I look?" "There's only one way to find out, Cassandra." "What if you think I'm too young for you?" she asked nervously. I remained silent; she turned around and stared at me, anxiously waiting for me to reply. "There's only one way to find out, Cassandra," I repeated. She twisted and bit her lower lip before she asked, "May I have a t-shirt? This dress is going to look horrible on me." I led Cassandra to my bedroom and handed her one of my dress shirts as I spoke, "You'll be more comfortable in this. I'll leave you to change. Meet me in the living-room when you are done." She nodded as she took the shirt from me. I sat on my couch and waited for Cassandra to join me again. A moment later she appeared, wearing my shirt. The shirt tails dangled just above her knees. She had all the buttons done up and the sleeves rolled past her wrists. "I assume you will want to watch me transform?" she asked, her words sounded nervous and winded. I smiled at her and replied, "Yes, I would, but, only if you are comfortable with it." "I am ... nervous, I have never done this in front of anyone before, and I am dreading how you might react to me, the real me," she replied and took a deep breath. Cassandra spread her arms and tilted her head back as she softly spoke words I could not make out. She repeated the words in a hypnotic rhythm. A blue aura appeared around her and pulsated slowly, expanding and contracting towards and away from her body. I stared, unblinking, as the transformation began. I watched as her body lessened in size. Her hair changed color and shape, slowly, from an almost jet black to a sandy blonde. Its length shortened till it barely touched her shoulders. Her breasts no longer were visible and pushing against the shirt. Her legs became much more slender and less shapely, gone was the curvy shape of her hips. Her height lessened by four inches and the shirt looked like it had increased by two sizes on her. The shirt tails hung well past her knees. The blue aura slowly vanished from sight. Cassandra took a long, slow, deep breath and lowered her head. She remained silent and still, her hands clasped tightly together in front her. Purposefully not looking at me, she didn't want to see possible disappointment in my eyes that would tell her I didn't find her attractive in her real form and age. I stood up and walked to her. Gently placed my fingers on her chin and lifted her head. She offered no resistance, but, kept her eyes closed. "Look at me, Cassandra." She opened her eyes and took a deep breath, ...