Tennis pro
Roland Garros is almost over and it’s a massive sigh of content for Marvin Gilet, he hates tennis and since he lives in Paris next to Auteuil, he hates that every May and June are for tennis at Roland Garros. He’s there for work but never made any effort to learn French language or talking with people.
So when he’s finally home taking a beer on balcony as he hears suddenly people cheering the German player Alexander Zverev winning the half-finale of Roland Garros waiting for Sunday to play the finale, Marvin explodes with rage as he screams: “CAN’T YOU JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP… I WANT TO SIP MY FUCKING BEER ON MY FUCKING BALCONY IN PEACE…”
As saying this, he doesn’t realize that someone is watching him… his neighbor, a woman called Tamara Carlier a French woman born in Paris and loving tennis since childhood. As she sees him pestering, she whispers between her teeth “On va bien voir si tu détestes vraiment le tennis ma chérie…” [We’re going to see if you really hate tennis my darling…]
Then she snaps her finger like a witch and the changes start… Marvin is back in his apartment to get a new drink and as he prepares it, his height changes from his massive 6.2 ft. to a much smaller 5.5 ft. height, his clothes fit his new height so he suspects nothing. Back outside the sun is still shining as Marvin’s skin is getting tanned then his complexion changes to become milk chocolate while at the same moment his hairs fall off his body leaving him with a soft skin.
Marvin can still listen the people cheering for Zverev but this time he doesn’t seem bothered… on the contrary he smiles… wait… no way… he thinks to himself: “I… I never disliked tennis… what did I just say… I better go to bed I think… mom would agree…”
Marvin feels stranger by the minute, scratching his head, he doesn’t notice his hair grows long and curly and black. Drinking bottoms up his cocktail, his Adam’s apple disappears and his vocal cords go tight giving a soft female voice. Finally, he falls head first in his bed without changing clothes… during this sleep, he feels his body changing and is unable to wake up and scream he sees in horror his arms losing muscles and redistribute fat on every part of this body that isn’t his anymore… his ass gets plumped and his chest gains C cup breast with sensitive areolas.
At this moment all the feminine hormones hit hard and make the change fast as his dick still there is turning into female genitals with pussy and all the ovaries, the uterus, the vagina… all this making Marvin a full girl as she screams in her mind: “WHAT THE FUCK… OH MY FREAKING GOSH… I… noo… I can’t curse… or even scream… what is that… AAAH…”
Marvin feels another pain as she sees her body still changing but this time it’s more subtle as her body loses fat again and a bit of her size as she’s now 5.4 ft., her C cup deflates to a B cup breast, her pearly white teeth move as she gains braces with white rubbers. Marvin has now the body of a teenage girl, she’s maybe around 16 or 17 years old, still in her old man clothes that don’t fit her anymore.
At this moment Marvin feels atrocious as she says: “OMG… I… je me sens toute bizarre… attends… mais qu’est-ce qui se passe… je parle français… non… je ne suis pas française…” [OMG… I… I feel so weird… wait… but what’s happening… I speak French… no… I am not French…]
At this moment Marvin hears a laugh in her head a female voice telling her in French : “Coucou ma chérie… je suis ta maman et à partir de maintenant tu t’appelles Louise Maéva Carlier, tu as 16 ans, née à Paris. Je t’ai élevée toute seule ma chérie et j’ai fait de toi une jeune fille intelligente, belle et bosseuse. Depuis toute petite, tu as essayé plusieurs sports mais c’est le tennis que tu adores depuis tes plus jeunes années, ton idole c’est Serena Williams mais tu adores toutes les joueuses françaises, tu as eu un faible récemment pour Ksenia Efremova que tu connais et admire. Mais demain est un jour important…” [Hey my darling… I am your mom and from now on your name is Louise Maéva Carlier, you’re 16 years old, born in Paris. I raised you all alone my darling and I’ve made you a smart, beautiful and hard-working girl. Since you’re a little girl you tried so many sports but you really love tennis since your younger years, your idol is Serena Williams but you love all the French players with a soft spot recently for Ksenia Efremova you know her and admire her. But tomorrow is an important day…]
When Louise wakes up, she has a little headache as her memories take place, her old life as man a fading memory she even forgets like a bad dream. Up from head she’s wearing simple white panties and tank top as pajamas, her hear in total mess. She takes a quick shower knowing the day is going to be very long… she puts on black panties and sport bra, white shorts and red and blue top.
She gets out of her room and sees her mom doing breakfast as she says: “Bonjour maman…” [Good morning mommy]
Tamara looks at her new daughter with a smile on her face, knowing who she was again yesterday and simply saying: “Oh bonjour ma chérie… tiens voilà le petit-déjeuner et après il ne faudra pas tarder à y aller…” [Oh good morning my darling… here is your breakfast and after that we have to leave]
After brushing her teeth, Louise takes her bag, her Apple watch, her lucky bracelets and leaves the house as her mom drives her to tennis court somewhere in Paris and not far from Roland Garros her dream place to be. That day Louise plays tennis matches in simple and one in double with her best friend Caroline Dumas also 16, she loses two of her matches but win the others and win her double… and after that game Louise is relieved as her mom congratulates her and takes this picture of Louise and Caroline and publishes it saying:
[My daughter is a champion… she’s 16 and she’s already a great player. I hope you’ll keep going in this way and even though you lost a few matches, I love your mindset like your stunning smile shows it. You’re a great player and be careful Roland Garros a new Serena Williams comes soon on the court Suzanne Lenglen…]
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