Jared couldn't think of anyplace to go, he had to wait out this time limit. He opened James' wallet, pulling out the driver's license and smiled, she knew the street he lived on. It took a while for Jared to get back into the feeling of driving, but soon he was cruising down the road, blaring the radio.
Pulling up in front of a small house in the suburban neighborhood, Jared double checked the address before walking up to the door and letting herself in. The first order of business was a quick raid of the pantry for some food before she checked out the rest of the house. It was the bedroom that next got her attention, it had been a year since she had slept in a bed, and damn it looked so good. She shucked off the clothes borrowed from James, her eyes falling on the amulet once more. "Well, if I'm not wearing any clothes..." With that Jared grabbed the amulet, draping it around her neck feeling the cool gold resting between her breasts.
Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of her self in the mirror on the closet door, really seeing this female form for the first time. She was cute, long brown hair cascaded about her shoulders, her lightly tanned skin was smooth, with only the slightest patch of hair around her womanhood. Her hips were round beneath a trim waist and a pert pair of breasts. Whoever that jacket James used certainly had the grace of good genes. With a sigh she turned and walked over to the bed, stretching out on the mattress and reveling in the feel of sheets against her skin. Soon she drifted off to sleep.
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Jared woke to a brief moment of confusion, where were the woods? But soon the memories of yesterday came crashing back to the front of her mind. She leaped out of bed, eager to start on her quest to get back her original body. As her feet touched the floor she felt a now familiar jolt run through her leg. Looking down she let out a long sigh, she stepped right out of bed onto the t-shirt she grabbed from James, while wearing the amulet no less.
The mirror in plain view Jared could already see subtle changes to the form he saw in it yesterday. Her breasts were beginning to shrink along with her hips as her shoulders began to broaden. She began to grow in height, making her appear stretched out before he structure could stretch out to cope with the new proportions. Her breasts continued to shrink, her nipples growing smaller as her chest became completely flat. Her feet and hands grew larger as he upwards growth ground to a halt. Softness began to disappear from her face, her jaw and brow line becoming more defined as he nose broadened, familiar features beginning to come to the surface. The reflection in the mirror at least looked male, as long as you ignored the piece of missing equipment.
The was a sharp tugging sensation in her groin, signaling the soon the problem would be remedied. An odd feeling of something twisting inside of her leading to her vagina slowly sealing itself up. Her clitoris began to swell, pushing up her body and coming to rest further up her groin. The clit mushroomed out, now looking like the head of a penis as it began to push away from her body, a long, thick shaft sprouting behind it. The skin beneath her new penis swelled out, dangling low as her testicles dropped down, filling out the newly formed sacs. The penis continued to grow in size, the feeling bringing Jared to quick erection, the thing must have been at least 10 inches and hose thick. Suddenly she was very glad James didn't have the chance to rape her.
Jared once again a he watched as his form continued to fill out, muscle forming on his frame. His chest pushed out once again, but this time it was pecs forming, just beneath that a taught six pack was becoming visible. Biceps and triceps swelled as the muscle growth continued down his arms. He felt his ass push out a bit right before his thighs thickened with muscle, the growth continuing down his calves. His face finally did a bit more rearranging, chin becoming more pronounced as his jaw finished squaring, the face of James staring back at him from the mirror, mature but still with a bit of youth left on it, James himself being only 25. He admired himself, he certainly looked athletic, by no means a body builder but definitely fit.
An itching brought Jared back to his transformation. The slight bush around his penis began to thicken, soon covering his pubic area in a bush. The itching moved down to his legs, hair sprouting on his shins, that thickening as the hair progressed up his legs, leaving them rather hairy, not thickening as mush on his thighs as he felt some more grow on his ass. His forearms grew hair next, not as much as on his legs but still enough to hint at a bit of hairiness. The itching moved on to his pits, the hair pushing out there as well. The long brown hair, left over from his female self began to pull back into his head, turning into the brown two inch long mop that capped James' head. The itching returned to his groin and began to progress up his stomach, leaving a trail up between his abs past his navel as it proceeded up to his chest. Once the growth reach the middle of his chest it fanned out over his pecs, thickening into a good pelt, dense enough to be considered thick, but not enough to hide the skin beneath. A final bit of itching along his jaw, and a days worth of beard stubble grew in. Jared felt the tingle die away as he once more found himself in someone else's body.
"Well, at least I'm male again." Jared smiled at the deeper voice, running his hand through his chest hair, "Bet he's Italian or something, damn.." Jared gave an experimental squeeze to the package between his legs, smiling to himself. He slowly began to stroke the thick dick already hard from the feeling of the transformation. He pumped away furiously, bracing one hand against the wall as he pleasured himself. His stroking soon brought a familiar feeling, one not felt since he was his old self sneaking a peek at porn websites in his room. He squeezed his eyes shut and with a grunt, shot a load of spunk all over the mirror, cumming like a hose till he was left panting, leaning against the wall.