“Yeah... I do...” I said stumbling over my words as I marveled at Sam’s ass. My reaction seemed to make her even happier, as she continued to grin at me. “Okay... Okay...” I said composing myself. “Let’s get out of here now that you’ve tried on your costume.”
Sam spun back around to face. She didn’t seem to be a fan of my idea. “Aww come on. Let’s stay longer. I want to show you some of the costume I almost chose!” She said giving me the puppy dog eyes. Even though he face had changed slightly, I still couldn’t say no to Sam when she batted those brown eyes at me. “Okay...” I said yielding to Sam.
“Yes!” Sam said giving a fist pump. “You are the best!” She jumped forward giving me a tight hug. I could tell Sam was stronger than before, and by the way her body felt pressed close to mine I could swear that her breasts had gotten smaller too... “That fits with the gymnast body...” I thought as she gave me a peck on the cheek.
Sam let go of me and went straight to the wigs on the wall. As I followed here it seemed like she hadn’t lost any height.... “It seems like she just became much more athletic... I guess that’s alright. Though something is still off with her hair and face...” I thought as I caught up to Sam.
“Just because you are such a sweetie, I’ll try on that red one you were eyeing up earlier.” Sam said pointing at a curly redheaded wig on the wall. Normally I would jump on the idea of making Sam a redhead, but the wig didn’t seem to fit Sam now. “Nah.... but what about.....” My eyes began to scan the wall of wigs.
“That one!” I said pointing to a wig in the bottom row. The long straight hair of the wig was a dark brown color that bordered on black. I figured it would extend down to about Sam’s shoulder blades if she was to put it on. The wig almost looked exotic to me as I studied the wig. The long straight hair of the wig was quite thick and dense. Before I could study it any more Sam plucked it off the wall.
“Really?” Sam said examining the hair. “You think this fits me now? How much did I change?” She said as she continued to examine it. As I watched her, I still couldn’t quite place the changes to Sam or who the hair was reminding me of. “Huh this almost looks like an Asian girl's hair.” Sam as she continued to examine the wig.
Sam’s words hit me like a ton of bricks. “That’s what it is! Sam is beginning to look Asian.” I thought as I studied her face. It was starting to make sense now. Her hair had definitely gotten darker after she put on that costume and her eyes looked a bit more almond shaped. Even her skin had changed hue slightly, becoming a bit more tan and healthy looking. “She doesn’t look fully Asian, but I wonder....” I thought to myself as I made eye contact with Sam.
“What?” she said in a slightly concerned tone.
“Sam what nationality are your parents?” I asked Sam.
“My dad is Canadian and my mom is Korean.” Sam said without a second thought. Sam’s eyes went wide, “Wait my mom is Korean... I’m half Asian now?” Sam said in a surprised tone. It was all making sense to me now. It was like the old Sam had an infusion of Asian characteristics that left her still looking like Sam, just a bit more exotic. Honestly, she looked even more attractive to me now.... “Hell, I even selected a wig that looks to be a mix of Caucasian and Asian....” I thought to myself as I noticed Sam’s hair.
Sam’s hair was now a duplicate of the wig that she held in her hand. “Sam you don’t need to try that wig on...” I said pointing to her hair. She pulled a strand of hair in front of her face....