Although you've shifted slightly as your cock withered away, you remain asleep. After a moment, marvelling at the revalation that the flashlight changes bodies, too, Eric suddenly grins wickedly. He turns the light back on and sweeps it down your body.
The beam first hits your thighs and works its way down. Your bare legs tone down, losing all their hair and becoming slender with just a hint of musculature. Your ankles diminish as your feet shrink, becoming dainty and soft. Eric quickly snaps the light off as you shift again, but you settle back into restfull sleep so he moves on.
Next Eric hits your arms, one at a time, starting at the shoulder. Like your legs, your arms grow slender and lose their noticeable hair as the beam traces down towards your hands. Your skin becomes soft and smooth, with no blemish or discolorations. Your hands soften and narrow, the fingers becomming slender and delicate. A sweep back up to the shoulder narrows your body frame, tightening it in at the top. Eric moves the light upwards, causing your neck to follow the trend of slenderness and softness. Your Adam's apple disappears and your vocal cords alter slightly, though it will be some time before their use proves the definitive raise in octaves.
Eric takes his time on your head, going slowly. He starts with your face, slowly sweeping upward. Your chin becomes less defined, and the stubble quickly disappears to leave you smoother than any shave you've ever had. Your lips purse slightly as they plump up, swelling against each other with an almost pillowy nature. Your nose loses much of its profile, shrinking down into a cuter, smaller version. Your eyes alter their shape, becoming more akin to almonds than pure circles; underneath your eyelids, the colors of your eyes become more vibrant. Your lashes lengthen slightly, and your eyebrows narrow to a more slender arch. Finally, the light bathes your hair and it begins to grow. It takes only moments for locks of long, silky hair to spill down over your narrowed shoulders, framing a beautiful feminine face.
One final change remains; in Eric's eyes, it is the most interesting. He aims the flashlight at your chest and watches in anticipation. He is not disappointed. At first there is some shrinking as your torso grows more compact, the bones shifting and growing smaller. Then your shirt begins to rise, two mounds slowly growing underneath it. The shirt is thin enough to see the nipples as they widen from their male size to a healthier female size, even as the mounds start to round out against the fabric. Eric keeps the light on a moment longer, bringing your chest up until you have two noticeable breasts just on the cusp of reaching a B-cup. Finally snapping the light off for good, Eric nods in satisfaction. Even your shirt has become feminine, with cutesy kitten artwork and a slightly lowered neckline.