Jazz shook her head and her hair bounced around lightly. "This isn't right." She thought to herself.
"What's not right baby?" Colin asked, admittedly confused. He thought things had been going well, but was constantly worried that he would lose a catch such as her.
"This! All of this! It isn't right! This is not who I am!" Jazz started to sound a bit more frantic which raised the concern that Colin had. Jazz remembered being someone else, being somewhere else, earlier in the day. When she tried to recall this fleeting memory though it seemed to slip away from her, always a inch out of reach. As her worry grew greater and greater, changes were starting to happen to her again. She scratched her head and the beanie slipped off her hair, which seemed to be growing longer and longer, and thicker too. The black in her hair started to lighten, while the lilac streaks became pink. Eventually her hair finished at a striking platinum blonde color in tight curls that could only have come from a professional salon. Her already impressive chest became even larger. The outfit she wore before, which spoke of an easy going girl who enjoyed staying in and being comfortable changed. The sweatshirt started thinning, becoming a light pink silk blouse while the V-neck became a matching lacy push-up bra. Her breasts were now an F cup at least, dwarfing her small frame and bouncing slightly with her every breath. The size of her tits, coupled with the push up bra strained the blouse to the point of popping the top 3 buttons undone displaying a tantalizing amount of cleavage. Her shorts became a knee-length white flowing skirt with a floral print on it with sheer nylon panty hose and a pair of wedge sandals on her feet. The fog that had enveloped her started to lift and she found that she was now sitting at a computer desk, her dainty red painted finger nails rested on a keyboard. Colin came up to her and asked whether she was about to start streaming.
"Streaming?" She asked, still a little confused.
"Yeah babe, today is one of the days you stream on Twitch right? You have one of your streaming outfits on so I just assumed you were about to start."
Jazz giggled a bit to herself. "Oh yeah! I was just about to start it up. It's so easy to get money from people on Twitch when you're as cute as I am." She winked to him as she finished her thought.
Colin smiled weakly while looking at her. Jazz had started streaming a couple of months ago and had been changing ever since. She was dying her hair, dressing more provocatively, giggling, and even going as far as to start talking about getting surgery done to 'look prettier'. When they had started dating, Colin fell in love with the gamer girl who could crush Super Smash Bros without taking any prisoners. This ditzy show she was now putting on had been seeping into her everyday life too.
"Alrighty hun, I need you to leave now. You know my donations won't be even close to as high if you're around. Nothing personal!" As she finished this sentence she started applying a generous amount of makeup to highlight her features.