With Ashlee keeping herself facing Dave, there was no way for him to know what she was writing down, not until she’d finished anyway. After she’d was done, she held the paper by her chest and looked at him with a devious smirk on her face.
“Enjoy.” Was all she said.
Dave was growing worried with what she’d said, and the way she’d said it. But he didn’t have to worry about what she had wanted, because that was already happening. A rather unpleasant sensation coursed through his body, almost like worms under the scales. Then the first pushing feeling hit him.
His pectorals were swelling out, but not with muscle. It didn’t take him long to realise that he had breasts growing out. And out. And out.
“Ashlee?” Dave gasped out, shaking where he sat.
“Keep watching.” She replied, her smirk still on her face.
As well as breasts, he could feel his muscles sinking in a ways. Not to the point of being thin and still remaining quite defined, but the were definitely a lot less than they were. Something else felt like it was being pulled in as well, and because of its location, he was scared. Unable to look over the massive breasts he had now, Dave needed to twist himself round a bit to look, in spite of his fear at what he would see.
His own hefty penis was being pulled into him, the balls and their sack already gone, and the shaft itself being sucked in. Now he knew what she’d done!
“Y-you made me…?” He gasped out, his voice already up in pitch.
“Yes. Enjoy life on the other side.” Ashlee giggled out, clearly enjoying what she was watching.
Knowing what was happening to him now, Dave knew that the weird feeling he had inside his guts was his innards reshaping themselves to support new organs while old ones were erased. Namely, his testes were gone, and ovaries were forming along with a womb to replace it all in his widening hips.
It certainly did not feel comfortable to him, but it was soon over. Looking over himself where he sat, he could see that he now sported a massive pair of boobs, perhaps going out by the length from the back to the front of his chest. The muscles were less, but still able to push out and make themselves known, though not even close to bodybuilder levels. A trembling hand told him that he now had three openings between his legs, and he knew just where that third one went.
“Ashlee?” Dave whispered out, his voice much higher-pitched than before.
“As I said before, I can’t blame you for the honest errors you made, but the sheer number you made into large-breasted women? That I had to do something about.” She glared at him for some time, before her face relaxed. “So this is to make sure you know what it’s like. Danielle.”
Danielle was shaking now, the fear that she not only held that power now, but wasn’t even close to afraid to using it. It was only now that she realised just how abusive she’d been with it at times.
“But don’t worry.” Ashlee had the Pen and paper down and slid to her completely bare side. “I’ll help you through it.”