The following morning, Sarah found Ellen in the by the lockers at school. Her locker had always been on the top row but today she was having some trouble reaching it. Sarah smiled, she reckoned Ellen must have lost nearly a foot in height already, and she'd already lost all her voluptuous curves. Sarah left as Ellen's former friends walked by and started picking on the flat-chested, diminutive teen.
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Sarah noted that Marco too had lost height mass, though he'd actually gained curves. Sarah saw him in English class. His clothes were the usual loose-fitting sports jersey and jeans, but they now looked ridiculously baggy with his current stature. He wasn't much taller than 5', so he'd lost about a foot in height, not to mention most of his muscle. Sarah noticed as Marco sheepishly entered the room he held his books clamped tightly over his chest and idly wondered what was happening underneath. She saw his butt and hips were definitely bigger too, quite feminine.
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The next time Sarah saw Matthew was lunchtime that day. He wasn't in the school canteen, but sat by the football field pulling grass from the earth with his hands and chewing idly chewing it. Sarah stifled a laugh at his disheveled appearance. He looked hairy and bloated, having put on over 100 lbs of blubber in the last 24 hours. His chubby face was lined with unshaven hair and his ears were longer and slightly pointed. His arm hair was seriously bushy now, and when he opened his mouth you could see his teeth were huge!
* * *
Ellen's walk home from school took much longer than usual, but then her legs were much shorter than normal too.
* * *
Sarah finished writing the day's results in her private blog and sat in front of the Chronivac screen, feeling very pleased with herself. By this time tomorrow the alterations would be complete. But she knew there were others who had earned her contempt. Sarah typed away at the Chronivac, initiating more slow transformations to punish the cruel.
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Marco finished his evening shower to find a bra and matching panties among the clothes he'd left on the bathroom floor. What's more, his boxer shorts were nowhere to be found. Marco scrounged his bedroom for another pair, but everywhere he looked he found only his male underpants replaced by women's underwear.
Marco tentatively raised a pair of bra cups up to his chest, to find they fit perfectly about his small, budding breasts.
Marco's sleep was restless that night.
* * *
As she lay in bed, Sarah thought again about Matthew. His chubby form was so tightly squeezed into his usual fashionable clothing, it had left nothing to the imagination. Sarah slept well that night with the mental image of his half-donkey penis stuffed into too-tight shorts.