Lucas laid there for what felt like hours, drifting in and out of sleep until his legs could muster the strength to stand upright again. Finally he peeled himself off the floor, wobbling as he struggled to regain his balance.
He looked in the mirror to see he hadn't changed as much as he thought he would. Sure, his hips, ass and thighs were a little bigger again, his hair had reached shoulder length and lightened out into a blonde/brunette colour, but besides that he didn't seem much different. His breasts were still close to non existent, his dick hadn't shrunk anymore, and his face still had a tinge of his old masculinity to it. It'd be difficult to explain the ass but Lucas felt confident he could still pass as himself at college tomorrow. His exams were too important to miss.
Lucas hopped in the shower to clean up again, trying hard not to fall back into masturbating. It seemed the cravings had been quietened from the toothbrush induced frenzy earlier. Once he was cleaned up, he beelined for the kitchen. His stomach was grumbling something fierce.
Once he'd prepared an abnormal amount of food, he swiftly destroyed it. Lucas figured the changes must have been making him super hungry. It was now 3pm and he wasn't really sure what to do with himself. His libido still seemed to be in check so he didn't want to start that off again just yet.
He decided to check if his clothes would fit over his new ass. Any slim jeans he had before were instantly a pass, they wouldn't even make it past his thighs. His more fitting boxers also didn't quite make the cut, while they made it over his ass, the seams split in the process. This means he was exclusively left with his baggier boxers for underwear, and even they seemed tight fitting now. Lucas then managed to squeeze on a pair of loose fitting jogging shorts too, although not so loose fitting anymore. He looked in a mirror, exclusively at his bottom half, and he decided nobody would even be able to tell he was still partly a dude. He even found himself quite attractive, if he met a girl with a bottom half like this, he'd definitely want to hit that.
Top half though, not so much. His male musculature was still somewhat intact, and hadn't been completely taken over by the feminine curves that his bottom half had. His arms and torso looked like they belonged to a different person compared to the bottom half.
His face though, he was unsure about. He could definitely argue that he was pretty, but he wasn't convinced it had finished changing yet. He still retained his strong jawline and brow, and his nose hadn't changed at all, but the rest of his features seemed to have softened out. His cheeks were fuller too. From some angles he still looked like himself, but from others he looked like a girly version of himself. It wasn't ideal.
His hair he actually loved though. It had still retained its original thickness, but it had lightened out in colour. It was a dark blonde now, at about shoulder length, but it was thick enough to expand it out width-ways too with a slight frizz to it. Lucas actually felt a little disheartened that he was planning to cut it later. He wasn't going to pass as himself tomorrow with that new head of hair.
After that thorough examination of his body, Lucas knew what he wanted to do next. Clothes shopping. He was going to need some bottoms for tomorrow that will mask his legs, and then some more feminine clothing for everything besides that. He threw in a baggy top to cover his chest, grabbed his bag and left the house.