"What the fuck??" came the shrill voice of Connor's girlfriend as he snuck through the door, "I thought you were sick and you were outside...in Girl's clothes???"
"Wait..I...I..." Connor stammered for a moment, trying to find the words to say. "I just wanted to see if I could pull it off, you know?"
"No...I don't know..." Kendall had no interest in crossdressers, or other girls for that matter. But when she looked at the panicked face of Connor, something seemed to change within her, especially as tears began to well up in his eyes at the situation he was in.
"I keep changing," Connor admitted, staring down at his body with shame, "I feel like I'm losing myself and..." he sniffed at the fact that he was getting all emotional at this...exactly like a girl, he thought to himself. Kendall's anger dissipated and she offered a comforting shoulder to her "boy" friend. Honestly to call him that would be a bit of a misnomer, Kendall admitted to herself. Connor's face had continued to feminize, looking more "cute" than anything, while it was obvious that his hair had grown out to his shoulders and his breasts were continuing to grow as well. She mechanically guided Connor towards his bedroom, shutting the door behind them. Sitting down on the bed, Connor wiped the tears from his face as Kendall awkwardly sat down next to him.
"H--How much has changed?" she asked, her eyes directed downwards towards Connor's crotch. Tentatively, Connor removed the skinny jeans he had been wearing and exposed his diminished manhood to the cold air, shuddering at the feeling. Kendall involuntarily gasped when she saw the small cock between his legs. What had once been a nearly eight inch monster was no a diminutive nub, barely over two inches in length despite being semi-erect. It grew slightly in the exposed air, but even then to just about three inches. Connor's balls had shrunk too it appeared, but more accurately it seemed like they were higher up against his body, while his scrotum had slightly elongated and had the beginnings of a ridge down the middle, like it was turning into vaginal lips. All this was framed by widening hips and a tapering waist that gave Connor a surprisingly nice looking hourglass figure, or at least the beginnings of one. Kendall bit her lower lip, fascinated by the mini-cock that was in front of her. She could feel her own arousal growing for some strange reason. "Do you...you know...still feel horny," she asked tentatively.
"Yes," Connor admitted, blushing a bit as he wiped the last of the tears from his eyes. "This thing is so sensitive, and I still have the same libido from before, if not more." Connor could feel an unexplained heat growing deep within himself, a need that he couldn't really put a finger on. "Do you want to?" he trailed off, and Kendall got down on her knees. Acting almost on instinct, she licked her hand and rubbed it up against Connor's swollen manhood, causing Connor to moan in his newly christened feminine soprano. With skill, Kendall lowered her head to the nub and began teasing it with her tongue, not really sucking it as much as fondling it. Her ministrations caused Connor to scream more, all sense of propriety lost in a fog of pleasure. With practiced skill he ripped off the blouse he was wearing, fondling his growing breasts, while Kendall's own hand reached down inside her panties and began tweaking her own clitoris. Before long, Connor spasmed again and a small burst of jizz ruptured forth from his shrinking dick, sputtering only a couple of times before giving out. Connor was too engrossed in his post-orgasmic bliss to notice, but Kendall could see that whatever was left of his balls seemed to have vanished into his quickly feminizing body, and as his cock shrank back further, it looked more like an enlarged clitoris peeking out of its hood, as Connor's scrotum continued to pull up further. If Kendall looked closely enough, she thought she could even see a hole starting to form. Tentatively, she poked a single finger inside, and Connor moaned again at this foreign feeling, lost in the pleasure it brought. Kendall continued to probe, not able to go very deep inside her...formerly boy...friend, and she could see Connor quickly lost in the throes of another orgasm. An itch began to form as Kendall felt her own arousal grow from seeing this transformation first hand, and she wondered if maybe something was happening to her too.Maybe she should stop, she told herself. Or maybe she couldn't.