As Erica sat down, his massive breasts bounced several times, tugging in a painfully erotic way that threatened to pop them out of their
inadequate restrains. Gesturing to Lisa to leave so his change would be a surprise, he waited until she was out the room before making a
few quick changes and calling her back in.
"Ready?" He asked with a grin.
"Well it can't be any weirder than what I did." He hit enter and waited patiently for the change to begin.
He didn't have to wait long and soon Lisa's hair was thickening and lengthening. When it reached the floor it just began pooling until she
had a nice pile of hair at her feet. Then it began to curl up on itself into big, thick tightly curled ringlets, that still just barely touched the
floor. The last thing that happened was for all of her hair to become a gentle light brown with platinum blonde highlights randomly mixed
in. In the end, the only thing that hadn't changed was her bangs, which still reached just to the tops of her eyebrows, although they did
look a little thicker.
Eric was so enraptured with the change in his girlfriend that he didn't notice his own change until he looked down and saw luscious brown
curls fall into his very ample cleavage.
"I didn't know you had such a hair fetish Eric," Lisa laughed.
"I don't, it's just that I wanted to see what you would look like with long hair," he replied. "I'm kind of thirsty, so you can put in your change
while I get something."
He stood up, and felt a slight tugging as all of his hair cascaded down his back to the floor, not that it hurt. Just as he was exiting the room,
he asked Lisa if she wanted anything, and at her no answer he left, being careful not to turn his head to much for fear of catching his hair
on something.