he blinks twice in surprise. his hair turned from brown to a deep, rich red. It already goes past his shoulders, and it keeps growing.
Looking in the mirror he realizes his chest has grown several inches and his stomach toned down. A heat he never noticed while showering hits him with force, making sweat erupt from his pores. he heaves, noting with strange detachment his torso seems to tingle. He wipes his forehead, which glistens from the beads of sweat.
His face goes numb for a moment, and he can feel his bones and muscles move underneath his skin. His cheekbones sgrow more pronounced , while his nose grows smaller. his lips grow fuller and softer, and his chin becomes smaller and cute.He blinks, and his eyes go from murky brown to forest-green.
Looking down at his legs he notices they have thickened slightly, gaining lean muscles and powerful thighs. his feet shrink, growing daintier, but his height remains the same. a smile spreads across michael's face.
The transformation feels good and he lets out a deep exhale, his body shuddering with the effort of it. He wipes more sweat from his face. it's now his shoulders' turn. they grow narrower, his shoulder blades almost seeming to retract . His arms slim, growing leaner and with barely noticeable muscles.
He stares at his chest. It has changed the most. he's always been a bit on the flabbier side, but now all that mass seems to go to better use. it flows to both his chest and thighs, filling them while leaving behind well-defined abs. he lets out another moan, and feels his chest filling, growing from buds to little mounds to perky little hills. The tingle in his nipples grows, making them more sensitive than before. A hand reaches up to one of the newly formed breasts, and the brush of its finger against the nipple makes Michael inhale sharply from the sudden sensation.
Last to change is his genital area. he can feel his pelvis broadening, and with an almost lazy movement his testicles and penis bury the,selves within him, forming his, or rather her, new reproductive system. She winces as she touches her new clit.
she's fully female, that much is evident. For some reason that thought doesn't make her feel nearly as distressed as she thought it might.
Michael stares at her reflection, somewhere between lingering arousal and good-ol' confusion. Now what?