I saw the picture of a really pretty girl in some sort of cafe (see parent episode for the pic) but I could not really analyze carefully what was in the picture as I felt stretched and pulled into the screen.
A second later I realized I was hearing chatter of being in a public space and then another second later i noticed I was staring right into a camera. The camera clicked and the guy behind it put it down. He looked surprised expression on his face which usually you don't see on a jock like him. He was wearing a sleeveless shirt which exposed his strong shoulders leading to thick arms holding the camera. His face was almost a typical Californian surfer, tan with a square jaw and a couple days facial hair. He also seemed tall I could tell even from siting down.
"Josh.." he spokeed "Is that you?"
"Oh shit!" I remembered Mark's wish and the girl I saw in the screen. Suddenly I became aware of the curly hair on my shoulders, of the seductive smile I had while looking at the guy in front of me, of my legs which felt naked (but not cold cause the outside seemed sunny and nice) and also of my chest...
I looked down and saw a mound of flesh sticking out of my shirt or maybe dress that one of my hands was holding to side. Oh fuck I could actually feel its weight pulling down on my pectoral muscle and its side touch the side of my arm gently.
"Mark?" I spoke with a new voice. I thought my smile went away but quickly it returned. I just couldn't stop smiling at the guy in front of me! I pulled my dress back over my boob and felt how it wobbled slightly when the material of the clothing lifted it up a little bit. Shit! How was I supposed to getting used to that?
"Yeah, Josh, it's me!" the guy or rather Mark in front of me let go of the camera and leaned in making me realize how much bigger now she was than me. "You look... Amazing,"
"I... I..." I wanted to protest and complain but I only felt my smile get even wider and my hand shoot up to stroke the chin of the man whose face was now dangerously close to mine. I just couldn't help it! This body I was in now seemed in control of most of my behavior. And I didn't want to think about what this body wanted.
Under the table I uncrossed my legs and crossed them the other way around and as I did I felt my body move and jiggle in all kinds of weird places. And then I also felt another thing... something I didn't want tot think about... My crotch felt slick and sweaty and in the back of head I knew it wasn't just sweaty...