When Jeremy hung up the phone, he did not have enough time to rethink the image of a dog in his mind. Christi’s vision was set while he spoke to her, which was directly after taking the pills. Her vision was fresh, and the pills reacted on what he had been thinking about. Here he stood now, thinking of a big fluffy dog when it was too late. But even as he felt some changes, he still thought it was of the dog he wanted to become.
“Better go to my room quick!” he said aloud, and ran for his bedroom upstairs. He locked the door, but left the window open. He felt he could easily jump from the roof to the soft grass, having done so many times before. Why should it be different as a dog?
Now feeling more changes, he removed his clothes so as to not rip them or get them dirty with the fur he’d grow. But then something was felt off. Suddenly, he felt pain in his pelvic area and doubled over. He lay on the floor and squinted his eyes, hoping that the pain wouldn’t last long, but then it burst everywhere. He stretched himself long on the floor still trying to hold the scream back by biting his lip. Then he felt something cave in near his manhood.
With as much strength as he could, he sat up and crouched to a ball, this giving him a good view of his hardened penis. Then, he saw it deflate, almost literally. Web-like pinkish skin pulled the deflated stick back. His ball sacks wrapped around it as it were swallowed into a newly formed gash.
“What the hell?” he nearly whispered.
More pain and he pulled back again on the floor. He made kind of an arch from his head to toes, cringing in pain as his nipples got harder. Though Jeremy was not fat, he did not exercise regularly. The fat that did hang around near his stomach seemed almost to crawl up to his chest and cluster in two round mounds that became very firm breasts. His frame was left slender; much like how Christi’s skin was, as much as he remembered it.
He couldn’t hold it in much longer. He screamed. It was male at first, but after awhile, it reconfigured to match with the body, going up an octave. His skin color which had been tan brightened to become pale and soft. Then there were changes with the organs within the body to finally make every part of him female. Now the pain went away.
He lay collapsed on the floor breathing hard and on his back. His chest heaved up and down, and not needing to pick his head up higher, Jeremy could see his, now her, breasts with some peripheral vision.
She did not have to question what happened. After thinking a bit, it was obviously because of the phone call. She stood up staggeringly, and in all her naked glory, saw in her closet mirror that she was Christi.