Jeff grew erect at the thought of Tom turning into his perfect goth girlfriend, which was a little disturbing to think about. Nonetheless, he want to perfectly watch each stage of the transformation…
The next morning….
“Hey, Tom’s at the door! You better hurry up Jeff!”
“I’m coming!” Jeff scrambled down the stairs, and opened the door to an even slimmer and shorter Tom. Jeff jolted in place.
“Hey Jeff, what’s wrong?” Already his voice was slightly turning, the timbre a little higher than before.
“U-uh, nothing. Just thinking about how good you look today!”
“Aww, that’s sweet.” Wow, even his behavior was starting to turn too.
During 5th period….
Jeff watched Tom intently as they worked on their chemistry lab together.
“Hey, is there something on my face?”
“Nothing!” Jeff said, stiffening. A beauty mole appeared on his bottom chin, his hair was slightly darker, and now he was only slightly chubby compared to his massive size yesterday. It was worrisome too, because now he was starting to look attractive, more of a trap than anything. It didn’t help that his clothes were morphing with him, darkening and hardening slightly in the middle of the period into more faux leather clothing.
In the afternoon…
“Hey Tom, could I get a picture of you every day?
I’m doing an art challenge.
Recordings help even more, if you can.
I want to try animation.”
“Sure!”
Jeff had timed it so he could see the transformation, and truly Tom was becoming something petite. His clothes were even darker, and now he was wearing socks that almost looked like fishnets. He himself was now thin and tiny, his skin now ever so pale, more pale than he was as a nerd, but less sickly, more… goth. It was hard to describe. Thin arms, but legs that were decently plump from his previous weight, he definitely looked like a little girl. And his crotch. Jeff couldn’t help notice that the bulged seemed a little smaller…
He’d have to ask for a nude tomorrow. That would be awkward, but he had to. For curiosity’s sake.