He finished the song. "Well...I don't think....urk!"
He almost doubled over as changes wracked his body. His arms and legs lengthened, and he gained in muscle tone. Damia watched in awe as I changed.
My hair grew out long, falling to my waist, although I kept the long bangs as well. It assumed a deep red color that before now, I'd only seen come out of a bottle. What little pubic hair I had receded as I became a 13 year old girl.
I blushed as Damia wondered if I'd be a natural redhead or not.
The guitar resumed it's original size...I wasn't my original height, but I was close. My breasts were about the same size, but my arms and legs looked almost stretched out compared to Damia.
I set the Gibson aside and stood.
"Wow, you really are a tall girl."
"Yeah..um...do I still look like you?"
"A little bit, but your eyes are green now, and you got these cute little freckles on your nose." She reached out and stroked my leg, which caused me to shiver. "Mmm..and you got nice girl muscles now."
"Uh...yeah..."
"Well, what's your name?"
I blanked for a moment, and then it came to me. "Bowie."
"Bowie Carson...I like it. And I'm going to love breaking in that new body of yours...but I heard a car pull up."
"Oh shit, I'm naked..."
"Betcha your room has clothes in it." She pulled her robe around her body. "I'll run interference, you go dress."
As I took off, she slapped my behind. It was a suprise, but it felt really good too.
My life had turned completely upside down...what was next?