You now find yourself staring up at your girlfriend, who is about a foot taller than you, when that shrinking feeling stops. She gasps and you notice that your hair has turned the same shade of brown as hers, and now hangs down to your shoulders, just as her does...did.
Her hair began turning jet black, and seemed to be getting shorter. She placed her hands on her head and closed her eyes, tears of confusion beginning to swell in her normally cheerful eyes.
You feel your shirt pulling away from your chest, which feels awkwardly heavy, and you know it means your growing breasts. Looking down, you can clearly see that they obstruct your view.
Turning your attention back to your girlfriend, you notice how her face has started to look more like yours, and she was frantically scratching at the stubble on her face with her new large, and hairy hands. You feel sorry for her that you were such a hairy young man.
Meanwhile, you notice that nearly all your own hair has left your body...