The TG Book 1 (Part 2 of 5)

It was just Victor and I, alone in my room, immediately after I was turned into a girl due to a magic spell. “I have to think of something so that he doesn’t realize it’s really me” I thought in my head, “I’m Alan’s girlfriend. He went off to the store, and he’ll be back later.” “I know it’s you, Alan, and I can tell by the way you look off when you're lying. How did this even happen to you? Have you been messing around on the dark web again?” Victor said, slowly walking towards me, “Wow! Like, just look at you. You’re so beautiful. I’m not really around pretty women this often. Can I touch you to see if you’re legit?” Victor had a tendency to come off too strong when he would first meet a girl. I wasn’t just going to let him walk all over me and disrespect me in my own home. “No, back up, weirdo. You can look, but you can’t touch. I don’t want you getting close to me again, got it?”, I said, backing up and holding my dainty little hand out. I was a lot shorter than Victor which didn’t really make me look all that intimidating. He surprisingly listened to me and backed up several steps before he bumped into a wall. “Hey, that’s fine with me, feisty girl. So, what’s your plan?  Stay a girl forever, or turn back?” Victor said, crossing his arms. I’ve never thought about it all, until now. There’s practically no shot that I’ll get to turn back into a guy though. Maybe I just had to ease up and realize that I was going to be a girl for the rest of my life. “I-I think I may be stuck in this body for the rest of my life. I have no idea how to turn back into my old self” I said, looking down at the floor. Honestly, I didn’t really feel all that sad. This could be my chance to start life from scratch. I could do whatever I wanted with this new life. It helped a lot that I was incredibly attractive too. Before, people would always give me weird looks when I would go to the beach shirtless. “Things are going to be different around here” I said, looking at Victor, “You’re really the only person I can trust, so do you want to help me figure out this girl thing or not?.” “Yea, of course. I’ll help you out with whatever you want, Amy. Where do we start?” Victor replied. “I think I need to find some better clothes. Do you want to go shopping with me and help me pick some stuff out? I know you’re not the best at this kind of stuff, but I’d appreciate your company”...