Still grinning to himself, the 10 year-old “boy” sneaks back up to his room, “hehe… Jeff sure looks good with that tail,” he says, “I think I’ll keep him that way, maybe change him a little bit more later on, but for now: I have something else in mind.”
Andy uses the App to transform one of his panties into a 10 year-old’s speedo, he then slips it on and after transforming the rest of his clothes into boy clothes, deciding to stay a boy for a while, he puts on a cargo shorts and a white t-shirt, he then grabs a towel and heads downstairs.
“Mom,” he says, “can I go to the beach?”
“Sure,” Janice says, “but don’t stay out to long, make sure you are back by 6pm.”
“Will do, mom,” the “boy” says.
Andy heads out the house and takes the next bus to the beach, arriving at the beach and seeing all the people gathered there, causes the “boy” to grin, “lots of test subjects,” he says to himself, “first, I’ll find myself a nice spot.”
The “boy” soon finds a nice spot under a palm tree in a quiet area where not many people are, after lying out his towel and taking off his clothes, he lies down and grabs his tablet, opening the App.
Andy then activates the scanner, “this’ll take a while,” he says and lies back with his hands behind his head, waiting for the scanning to complete.
While Andy waits he suddenly notices a boy around his age just staring at him from a few feet away, the boy seems to have a sad expression on his face, “I wonder what is up with him,” Andy mumbles to himself.
‘That boy looks like a cool guy,’ the boy watching Andy thinks to himself, ‘but I don’t think he’d like to be friends with me… I am so skinny and he looks so strong and athletic, having no friends sucks. I wish I weren’t so shy… wait… is… is he waving me over?’
Andy grins inwardly, ‘looks like my first subject has arrived,’ he thinks to himself, he then waves at the boy to come closer, “why are you looking so sad,” he asks, when the boy reaches him.
“I… I just moved here,” the boy says shyly, “I have no friends, because I am so skinny and pale… other kids say I look “sick” and “weird”… but… I can’t help it! My name is “Greg”, by the way.”
Andy smiles, “I don’t care how you look,” he says, “I am “Andy”, nice to meet you Greg. Wanna chill with me for a bit?”
Greg’s eyes widen, “really? You… you don’t mind?”
“Nah,” Andy says, “you seem like a kind guy, also I don’t think you are that skinny and pale. I mean… I am not much darker, maybe a little, but that is because I am half Hispanic, and I do a lot of sports.”
Greg smiles, “I do a lot of sports myself,” he says, “but I can’t seem to build up any muscles!”
Andy chuckles, “don’t worry,” he says, “it took a long time till my body started looking this athletic, so have patience,” he adds, smiling at the boy.
Greg smiles back, “you seem like a kind guy, Andy,” he says, finally taking a seat next to Andy, “I hope we can become friends.”
Andy smiles, ‘I actually don’t think I want to transform him against his will,’ he thinks to himself, ‘I already like him and I feel sorry for him. Maybe I could show him the game… but… can I trust him?’