Crossdresser fiction the magic shoes strike back

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No, I’m not the girl! I’m her shoes. Or really my own shoes. After all, how could a pair
of magical sentient shapeshifting shoes belong to anyone but themselves?

But anyways, what do you think of the girl? Still an incomplete project I’ll admit, but I
like how she’s coming along. The guy she is when she’s awake… And back being a
He’ feels like the kind that would love this!

Wait, you don‘t know my deal? Short version, I look like a pair of guys shoes. They
try me on. Later l magically reappear on their feet while they’re asleep. I change
them into a girl, change myself into a hot set of heels, and I take the new girl out for a
joyride!

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Sometimes though… And this is rare, I let them wake up when they’re like that. I use
my magic to keep them calm, and let them experience what it’s like to be a girl. And
even more rarely, if they like it, I let them stay that way for good before I vanish!
But that’s almost as rare as me being out and about during the day. After all, most
humans are awake during the day, and sleep at night. Thus I tend to have my fun at
night.

I might tweak things a little here and there with this girl. Then I’m gonna go out and
enjoy the sun for a bit. Then maybe ‘she’ will wake up and have a chance to ‘enjoy’
being a girl. And who knows… Maybe if she does enjoy it, she’ll stay that way!

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