For the next several minutes we continued to flip through the TV channels. No one was talkative, which I found a little interesting. After a few minutes I realized that Rachel had been running her hands through my hair. Now she was starting to sort of play around with it. “What are you doing?” I asked curiously.
“Oh, nothing,” she said with a playful tone of voice. “Just thinking about some things.”
“Uh huh,” I said. I had a feeling she was up to something. “Do whatever it is you want to do,” I added.
She chuckled, “Oh, I’m going to. I just don’t know what that is yet.”
“Maybe you should wait until it stops growing,” I said.
“It has,” she replied back immediately.
“No, it hasn’t,” I said.
“Oh, yes, it has,” she said. “You just haven’t noticed because of how long it is. I’ll prove it to you. Photo time!” Carl and Scott both groaned. “Oh, come on, you’re almost done. You won’t have to do this much longer,” she said.
We all lined up again and took another series of pictures. Rachel was proven right. My hair had not grown any longer since the last round of pictures. In fact none of us had any additional hair growth. The rest of our bodies, except for our faces and chests, also stopped changing. The way our bodies looked now was how they were going to look. I realized that I had both the widest hips and the roundest ass of the three of us. So I had the curviest figure. I was a little apprehensive about this. I was afraid I might be too big overall. Scott and Carl both had more slender figures that still had good curves. I also wasn’t sure about my hair being so long. I noticed that Scott and Carl seemed to be comfortable in their bodies while I was suddenly feeling insecure.
Our faces still hadn’t altered. Our breasts were still growing, however. By now the small cone-shaped breasts had blossomed and possessed a normal, round shape. They were probably all B-cup in size by this point. It was also fairly obvious that I would end up with the largest breasts by the end of the change because I had the biggest nipples. As comical as it now was, we still put our clothes back on. The wish hadn’t quite made us full nudists yet.
“Not much longer now,” said Rachel.
“And then the great unknown,” I said.
“Well, I know what I want to do with your hair now,” she said. “Since you’re satisfied it’s not growing any more.”
“Alright, do your worst,” I challenged her.
She walked me back over to the couch and forced me to sit. “You have to promise to keep your eyes closed,” she said. I agreed. Maybe I shouldn’t have. I couldn’t really tell what she was doing but it did feel like she was clumping my hair together in two places. A few minutes later she said, “OK, open your eyes.” She handed me a mirror and said, “What do you think?”
At first I was shocked. But my shock quickly became amusement and I started to laugh. “You really think I look good in pigtails?” I asked.
“I don’t know yet for sure,” she said. “I want to give it a chance.”
I looked at the others. “What do you all think?” I asked.
“Oh, you look cute, for sure,” said Scott with a hint of sarcasm.
Joyce said, “Pass.” She was laughing, too, so that told me enough.
Pam tilted her head back and forth and said, “Depends on what your face looks like in the end. If you end up with a baby face, I think they’ll look great.”
“Yea,” said Carl, “but maybe out of place with the tits you’re gonna have.”
“What do you mean by that?” I asked.
“You’re going to have big tits,” said Carl. “I think that’s obvious. You’re still the tallest person here and it looks like you’ve got the biggest nipples.”
“So I’m not the only person to notice that,” I said. “Terrific.” I looked at Rachel. “Looks like you’ll get your wish,” I said.
Rachel turned to everyone else and said, “When we heard about the change, I told him I wanted him to end up with big tits.”
“It seems we’re all getting what we want,” said Scott as he looked and smiled at Joyce.
Pam stood up. “I know what I want right now,” she said. She started walking to the door but Carl didn’t follow. She looked back and said impatiently, “I’m waiting.” Carl still didn’t move. “Don’t make me come over there and drag you by the hair.”
Carl stood right up and said, “Well that settles it.” He quickly followed after Pam and they left the apartment. I assumed they were headed to Carl’s apartment.
“I never knew she could be so horny,” Scott remarked after they left. Then he noticed Joyce massaging his right breast. “But who am I to judge?” They both shot up and headed down the hall. I heard the door to the spare room slam shut.
I looked at Rachel. She said to me, “Interested in taking things to a new level?”
“What did you have in my mind?” I asked with a smile.