While Ryan didnīt want to be connected to his clothes, he still wanted to know their reactions. With a little tweak the program could show the thoughts of the changed. For Eric, it was able to show from the moment his changes were started by him leaving the living room. Benīs started the second Ryan started his changes as well. It showed the raising confusion of them, both their minds split between being human and being Ryanīs clothes for Eric, and being human and a mannequin for Ben. And in both, the human parts were diminishing somewhat.
Ryan hadnīt been sure what to change first from Benīs mannequin body, but as he had changed Eric all at once, he decided to do the same here, at least for the parts he had an idea for.
Before his eyes, the changes happened as planned. First, the not changing parts, namely Benīs arms, hands, legs, and feet, started to shrink from human-sized to that of a little action figure, which wouldnīt stand out in Ryanīs pocket.
Benīs torso flattened next, emptying like a balloon losing air, as its insides simply vanished from the mannequin. The second it was a flat piece of plastic skin, it changed to cloth while becoming pure white. From the front, the cloth raised again slightly, as a skull formed in similar design to the one on Ryanīs jacket, only this one was black as night. The raising gave it the same 3D effect than the jacket.
Next to the now t-shirt, Benīs balls bend around his cock, turning form plastic into a crunchy bun. Inside, the cock only changes slightly to look like a normal hotdog sausage, and a light hiss could be heard as if it was just freshly roasted inside. Now, instead of the former Benīs plastic cock and balls, there laid a delicious fresh hotdog, looking just like the ones in the living room. With a light puff of displaced air, it vanished from the spot, and Ryan knew it was now on the platter over there, waiting to be eaten.
Lastly, Benīs head changed. Quite like Ericīs, all features of Ben vanished, leaving a plastic ball instead of a head. Like the torso, the air pushed out of the ball, which had split open at the top, making it crumble on the ground. The neck split in two, forming the leg-holes. With a last shudder of the material, it shrunk smaller while it also turned black, but ended up bigger than what Ryan wore now, as it was for his normal sized body.
Grinning wide, Ryan removed his jacket and threw his old boring shirt down, towards the still remaining shreds from Benīs old clothes. Instead, Ryan took his new, cool shirt up from the ground and pulled it over his head, fitting it nicely on his frame. Fits like a glove, thanks there, Ben. He put the jacket back on, the opening showing the skull on the shirt perfectly.
Seeing as he had no other way to carry it, Ryan pushed the underwear into his other pocket, already thinking he would need a bag if he got more objects to carry later. Well, he still had three more kids to change outside, but he also had time for that. With a few little inputs, his old shirt, and the shreds of Benīs clothes vanished from existence. Ben would remember his name again, so he would know if heīs talked about. And the otherīs wouldnt ask for a few minutes about Benīs whereabouts, so they wouldnīt question him why a second of them vanished when alone with him.
A glance at Benīs thoughts showed even more confusion, but Ryanīs interest was on his thoughts when his former genitals were eaten, and that hasnīt happened yet.