Meeting Amelia

When I wake up it's light outside but a quick check on my phone tells me it's still early. I could probably get a few more hours of rest before Amelia gets here. And from the sounds of muffled snoring Jason is still fast asleep as well. But as I try to nestle back into the covers two objections make themselves heard. My stomach and my bladder. You'd think with how full I was last night I wouldn't be craving anything right now although I did have a bit to drink since my transformation so that at least makes sense. I throw off the warm covers and let out a groan as the cool morning air makes contact with my skin. It's a short trip to the bathroom as I approach the toilet. Wait, should probably sit down… Girls need to sit when they pee. Well, I mean I guess I could try standing but I don't feel like cleaning up piss from the floor this early just to save myself from sitting on my own toilet. It's definitely different. As a guy you sort of just point and then squeeze it out but now I have to let it trickle down. Can't just put all my **** into it, just enough for it to come out. After I'm done I grab some toilet paper and wipe myself dry. Top to bottom. That's what Tegan says at least.

The rest of my time waiting goes quickly. I make myself some toast, get my leggings out of the dryer, and put them and my hoodie back on, I look to see if Tegan left any shoes here but I'm out of luck. I give my hair a quick brush to get rid of that 'bed head' look. I'm in the middle of brushing my teeth when I get a message from Amelia. "be there in 10 xx". I reply with a love heart, spit out the toothpaste, and put the toothbrush away. While giving myself my best smile in the mirror a thought occurs to me. These are brand new teeth. I run my tongue over them and around the rest of my mouth. Even after a day in this new body, I'm still getting used to all the changes. I wonder what else will surprise me today. I grab my phone, wallet, and keys and put them in my hoodie only for the weight to pull the baggy clothes down showing off my chest. Well, I suppose I don’t need my wallet that badly. Not like my ID is useful at the moment. I take out my bank card and pop it behind my phone case before chucking my wallet on the table. Walking towards the front door I stop to check in on Jason. Gently pushing the door open causes the snoring to become slightly louder as I see him sprawled out on the bed. Should I wake him? Nah. He had a pretty big day yesterday. I'll leave a note and let him rest.

As I finish scribbling a message for him I hear a car pull into the driveway. Closing the door behind me I turn to see Amelia staring wide-eyed at me, her curly brunette hair framing brown eyes and sharp features. She's standing there in a short yellow dress around her petite body and matching shoes. "No way. No way! No way! NO WAY!. NO WAY!!" She rushes up to me and wraps me up in her arms. Damn, she's a bit taller than I remember, and stronger too. She grabs my face with both hands and looks me over before letting out a squeak. "Nice to see you to Ami". We both let out a short laugh. She takes a step back with a joyous expression still painted on her face. "Those photos did not do you justice girl. I mean look at you!" You jokingly give a twirl to show off to her as she looks you up and down. "Wow… Okay, let's see what we have to work with." Before you can process what Ami said her hands are all over you. Presumable trying to get a better idea of what this baggy hoodie is hiding. She presses in the fabric to feel out the shape of my new form but this comes to a quick end when her squeezing hands find their way to my breast and I let out a moan before breaking away red in the face. When I compose myself and turn back to her she has an eyebrow raised at me. "They're… sensitive." Amelia gives a sly smile and bites her lip. "They sure are…" She moves towards her car before giving a gesture. "Come on. We've got a busy day ahead of us Alex."