Ty watched his old face contort into an evil grin. "Since you can't very well have this body back, let us see what we can do with my old one."
Ty instantly felt wierd, looking down to watch 'his' ample breasts beginning to shrink. His eyes shot up to look at Lizzy with bewildered eyes, "Hey, don't you want your body back? I mean come on, this is all just a big mix up!" Voice cracking the whole way through his plea, his eyes misting in distress.
"Come on Ty, be a sport. I like this power, and if it means having to give away that lil old body..." She smiled, "Then so be it. I think I was kinda bored of it anyway, I think being a guy might be cool for a while. I'm sure I can change your old body into a girl at some point when I'm ready anyway."
Suddenly Ty realised he was having to tilt his head slightly to look at Lizzy, his shrinking heels were the cause. Slowly he was beginning to change, but not as much as he would like. The torn shirt was loose against his now flat chest, mending itself, then splitting down the middle. As he continued to observe his 'girl' pants were becoming black cargoes, the hems pooling around his changing heels.
With a smile, Lizzy sat on the bed fascinated at the slow change her old body was going through. Ty was slowly becoming more masculine, but with an exotic slant. He almost looked like he had a bit of asian ancestry in him, but that could just be the result of the application of the dark makeup against his paling skin. He still seemed about the same height, though he looked shorter because of the loss of his heels.
Slowly Ty's long hair shortened, pulling back into his skull. The black was gradually bleached out, becoming brown as it hit ear length, then accelerating to a blonde by the time it was shot enough to create small spikes. Red and blue tips faded in along the blonde spires of solidly styled hair. His black painted lips were contrasted against the silver of his new lebret. An eyebrow bar piercing a blonde eyebrow.
Ty raised his hands to feel his shallow chest, his black button up shirt tight enough to show off his tight torso. His fingernails were much shorter now, but they were still painted black. With fascination he examined his elegant finger, realising his skin was much paler then Lizzy's had been. A pair of black leather spiked cuffs formed, and he could feels a matching collar appear. He blushed, ashamed to suddenly feel an actual liking for his new self.
The cargoes had become large raver widelegs by this point. Lizzy appreciating the way they tightly hugged his ass, but begun to flare and loosen mid thigh. She... he... smiled at the lil goth boy that was finishing in front of her. The chunky 1 inched soled black raver shoes, only just peakng from the folds of his new pants. A wide studded leather belt snaking around his waist, a silver wallet chain hanging lazily against his right leg. She... he... got up and walked over to the boy.
"Looks like you are all done Ty. I think being a lil goth Slave suits you." Lizzy reached down and groped Ty's package, just to confirm.
Ty submitted without argument, blushing at the intimate touch, "Yes mistress."