"Find!! I'll give her a chest that avery man can dream of!" Thought Robert, and the second stage of Becky's transformation begun.
<She collapse on the floor crying even harder>...until a new feeling of cold breeze filled her hearth with hope. She dryed her eyes and pulled again her nonexhistent breast. waiting to see them growing again. But it was disappointed quickly, while her new chest grew in another way: in fact, she developed strong pecs, and then came a strong covering of dark curly hairs.
She must admit that this manly chest is very good looking and feeling, but in a man, not in her!
"What's happening to meeeee!!!" she cryied again, wondering how is possible that a cute girl like her now has her beautiful tits changed into a strong, hairy, manly chest!
What her boyfriend would think about it? Will he love her again, even in this condition? He loved so much caressing her breasts, will he enjoy at the same time caressing this ample hirsute torso??
But she ignored that it was not over....