The next morning, things began to get weird. Eric was the first one awake, groaning as he rolled out of bed and into the bathroom. He turned on the shower, allowing the water to get hot, before turning to the mirror. It didn't sink in right away that something was wrong, but something was different. His skin was smoother, his eyes a bit brighter, and he seemed a bit shorter. His face looked slightly younger, like he had shaved off a year, and his body felt more limber and energetic. He shrugged, stripping his clothes and climbing into the shower. He looked down at his body, oddly smooth. Even his member seemed a bit different, but for some reason the differences didn't register. He sighed and wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking what was once eight inches into a hard six. He couldn't believe how good it felt, how sensitive his body seemed. He bit his lip, holding back a sigh of pleasure as he continued to stroke his own cock. He whimpered, his cock aching with the need of release, his ass aching with the need to be filled, and finally, after a few good moments of jacking, he shot his load on the shower wall, letting out a heavy moan, his release finalizing the beginning changes.