“I’m not sure what you are talking about,” I did my best to play dumb. “I’ve just been sitting here drinking coffee and enjoying my day off.” I told the diminutive man.
Anger washed over his face. “Fuck you bruh. You’re lying. Fucking help you dick!” His face expressed his anger while the words came out calm and weak. He acted like he wanted to leave, but he just sat there at the table looking at me with anger in his eyes. It was awkward to say the least.
As I tried to figure out what to tell him I remembered the last part of my earlier thought. “Or if god forbid if her knew what it was like from a woman’s perspective.” My eyes opened wide and locked on him realizing that his changes are far from done.
“What?” he asked me with a tinge of uncertainty in his voice.
“Nothing... I thought I.... I thought I left the oven on. I didn’t.... but I was worried for a second.” I was always terrible at making up excuses on the fly. I took another drink of my coffee and leaned back. “Look I don’t know what you are talking about. You just need to chill out and drink your coffee.” I said to him waiting for the next wave.
As if on command I noticed his brown hair begin to grow longer. It slowly inched down his neck stopping at his shoulders. He instinctively tucked it behind his ear as he took a drink of his coffee. I watched on as his face began to lose mass and his strong jaw softened. Within seconds his face had become dainty and delicate. His strong nose had shrunk back into his face leaving him with a button nose. His lips were thin and dainty. His face seemed to be dominated by his large eyes. His face looked so delicate and weak now....
The changes spread down from his head. His neck shrunk as his adams apple disappeared. His shoulders narrowed and his arms lost what muscle mass they had left. Concealed from my sight his chest became hairless as his nipples thickened and took on a distinctly female shape. What little chest muscle he had was gobbled up by the tiny pair of breasts that now sat on his chest. The changes flowed down his body. His waist synched in as his belly flattened out.
His butt began to lose mass as his hips remained relatively the same. The little muscle left on his thighs and calves deteriorated leaving him with a pair of bird like legs. His still large feet shrunk down to a dainty size. Tried as I might I couldn’t see all the changes at they happened. I missed out on his 7 inch cock being pulled into his body as new minted vagina formed between his legs.
What I could see sitting in front of me was a college aged girl who was still about 5’0” and maybe weighed 80 lbs. She was the definition of petite and delicate. “What?” A weak female voice asked.