You messed up bad. It wasn’t abnormal for your friend Ethan to have casual speedrunning competitions from time to time, but you never put money on it. Well, you assumed when he mentioned a “wager” it meant money, because when you asked to clarify, he just got quiet (though you could feel his anticipation, even over chat). Either way, the terms didn’t matter; you always had a leg-up over your friend when it came to gaming, and worst case scenario you’d owe him a few drinks. But an hour later the worst had come to pass: Ethan had found an out of bounds skip that left you in the dust by almost 20 seconds. As both of your timers stopped you began to feel a tingling sensation throughout your body. You entire body began to slim down, becoming slender, skin softening. The hair on your head exploded in growth well past your shoulders, while your facial hair completely fell out as your lips plumped and turned pillow-like. Your back arched to better display flared hips and two round, perky breasts that burst out of your torso. And just when you thought it was over, the tingling above and around your crotch heightened, followed by an intense sucking sensation. Your manhood had disappeared and in its place a fully functioning vagina. After Ethan was done with his laughing fit, he explained your sudden transformation. He didn’t explain how he did it, only that by achieving “battle, rightly won” he “held dominion over form”. Why he decided to use near-omnipotent power to turn you into a bimbofied version of yourself was beyond you. In any case Ethan would challenge you again in a week. If you won, you’d revert back into a dude. If Ethan won, however… you shudder to think what else he would do to change your body. Minus all the...jiggling… being feminized had little effect on your times, but you needed to be improving, not plateauing. It’s debatable whether or not having your tits out while gaming was undermining that progress, but you rationalized that it was to blow off steam. Though being honest, you have been blowing off a lot of steam. It was time to focus up and get back to it. You’d be damned if you let Ethan make a fool of you twice. It was time to start up another run… in a minute. 'I’ll be quick,' you think to yourself.