Ronald entered silently, wanting to surprise Rachel. Moving toward her room, sure she was back there, he stopped as he heard her in the bathroom. Deciding to wait for her in her bedroom, Ronald walked in a sat down on the bed. Immediately he saw the chocolates.
Being a sucker for chocolates, knowing Rachel wouldn't mind, he selected one from the empty space that Rachel had taken the chocolate from earlier.
Popping the chocolate into his mouth, he half chewed, half let it melt. Suddenly he found that his chest felt really weird. Reaching down, he started to rub his chest, but immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been suddenly burned.
Lifting up his chest, Ronald gasped as he watched the hair on his chest melt away and his suddenly sore and tender chest and nipples began to push outward and the aureole became more pronounced. Scared, he uttered out the words, "What the hell is going on," in a voice that was already an octave high.
Scared, he clasped a hand, which was shrinking, to his throat. Beneath his hand he could feel his Adam's apples shrinking.