Riley and Nick were walking for a while before they arrived to their hotel room. People were staring at them, or more specifically, at Nick who was awkwardly walking with his big endowment in his tight speedo. Riley was grinning all time as he watched his friend blushing in shame.
"How do you feel? I mean, being an adult should be interesting." Riley said as he put his arms behind his head. "Raro, me siento como un pendejo. No me gusta ser tan grande y peludo. Mis bolas se sienten como aguacates entre mis piernas." Nick replied but Riley couldn't understand a word of what he said.
"What? I think I prefer you as an american. Let me try to change your ethnic." Riley said as he put a hand on Nick's broad brown back. Almost instantly, white skin started to spread through Nick's body. Also he grew a few inches and his hands and feet increased a some sizes. But what's more interesting was that his black coarse hair was turning blonde. Not just on his head but on his chest, armpits, legs and crotch as well.
"Ups, I think I've turned you extra white." Riley said as he watched Nick's eyes turning silvery blue. "It's still weird, but hey, at least I'm speaking english again!" Nick said with a new different voice. "I feel I grew in height but my cock is smaller. That's also weird. But I'm not complaining, this speedo feels more comfortable now."
"I can see you're becoming more confident too." Riley smirked as Nick realized what he had said and blushed a little in shame. "I still don't understand why I can't transform you here. I think the wizard was overreacting when he warned me about it."
"Hey, you." A voice from behind stopped Nick and Riley. They turned around and noticed a big hairy bald man was approaching to them. He was wearing sunglasses and a tight blue speedo that seemed obscene on him. "I see what you did. Are you a shapeshifter?" He asked Nick.
"M-me? N-no. I don't know what are you talking about, sir." Nick replied. "But I saw you changing, you was a hot latin guy and now you're as white as milk. You must be a shapeshifter. You'll see, I'm a producer and I'm looking for a new shapeshifter to work for me. I found the last one in this island but I wasn't being lucky until I saw you."
"Producer?" Riley asked. "Yes, I'd worked in tons of movies and live performances. If your dad agrees I'm going to pay him very well." The man said while lightning a cigarette. "He's not my dad." "I'm sorry, your uncle? Godfather? Babysitter? Anyway, if you're interested, call me." The man said before he gave Nick his card and left.
"That was weird." Nick said before he read the card. "Enrico Moretti, producer... I think he's italian." "Your son... your son... How old did he think I am? Five?" "Forget it... Son!" Nick joked as he tousled Riley's hair. "It's my fault because I didn't use a condom when I fuck your mother! Pfft! Hahaha!" This time Riley blushed in shame.
"You're definitely more confident now... The Nick I know would never say anything like that." Riley harshly replied. "I feel more confident. I don't know why but I could even go in my birthday suit right now." Nick said as he started to take his speedo off, but Riley immediately stopped him. Definitely something was happening with his friend's mind.