Classical music flowed through Zossie’s brain as she pumped that fake dick in and out of her body. It increased her pleasure and with each thrust her mind went blanker being filled with the classical music in her ears. Her wide eyes went blank as thoughts stopped occurring and music flowed over her body. Immediately she grew taller and slimmer like Haley but didn’t get as tall and felt her breasts grow outwards into a healthy B-cup with the promise of more growing when she got older. Her movements slowed down and became more elegant as she began hitting the perfect pleasure spots with the dildo rather than just erratically thrusting it into her body. Her moans became quieter as her vocal tone began to match Haley’s and her skin got a bit pastier from more time spent inside. She soon looked more like her sister than ever before and her mind also wired itself so she was also quieter, a bit socially awkward, and introverted.
The music she was listening to became more and more obscure as her playlist changed to a complete fandom of classical music. She smiled as her hair grew out in length and tied itself back, often only let down and styled for concerts, something that began to enter her mind. Suddenly her brain began to pick on instruments. It loitered on skills with the tuba before those skills turned into skills based on the chello, violin, and then flute. However it then faded and strongly transformed into a near mastery over the harp. The memories of playing it, practicing it, and performing with it filled her mind. She lost any semblance of stage fright and her moaning voice became more angelic and trained as she suddenly had the ability to sing solos while playing that harp.
Weekend parties were replaced with weekend concerts and her profile got better and better to the point where she had played and sung in the city opera last year and been congratulated on her talent. That talent led to the introduction of a ukelele and guitar into her room as she became skilled in instruments and singing. She now had notebooks filled with original songs, had spent a few parties by the fire singing on a guitar, and won every talent show for the last four years.
She was a little shy off the stage but had a confidence below it all. Sure she got awkward around people, didn’t head to every party, and didn’t have an obscene amount of friends but she at least didn’t freeze up like Haley and could answer questions after a single stammer. Her childhood was rewriting itself and suddenly she wasn’t just into music, she was into performing. She was suddenly good at acting and had led her school play multiple times and her room rearranged to prove it. Her grades were rather good as she became academically focused and friends dropped off her until she only had a select few. A smile spread across her face as she became almost perpetually happy and in the habit of waking up early. She wanted to go to university and become a stage performer but also had secret desires to become a famous musician. She doubted it would happen but there was a possibility.
As soon as her hopes and dreams finished forming her hips buckled forward and she came. Her wardrobe changed to include a lot more dresses and politeness and kindness wired themselves into her brain. The final change was for her head to tilt to the side unconscious and asleep. Her breath came out in angelic singsong exhales and soft inhales. She was a quiet girl unless singing after all. The dildo vanished from her vagina along with any trace that she’d just masturbated while soft pajama pants formed on her body along with a soft and rather large shirt. She splayed out over the bed and the blankets sparsely covered her while her brown hair sprayed out in every concievable direction. She rolled around while she slept.
The dildovac found itself back on Izzy’s old bed. Zossie has found it and just like her sister felt incredibly awkward about it. So she returned it to the vacant bed and went to sleep. She wasn’t exactly built for nights after all. Her headphones were last to vanish, they moved to her desk as the habit of falling asleep with them in vanished and she soundly and quietly breathed with a content smile, unaware of what had just changed and shifted.