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Chapter 8 by ZZss22 ZZss22

It was predictable

Not quite dramatic change

"Alex!" - said a muffled sound from outside the bathroom, - “Get out of there! I know you’re there!”

It was obvious that it was Ophelia, but the voice sounded more sultry, not quite friendly, but desirable. However, this was not the most alarming thing for Alex.

With fear and an unpleasantly prickly warm feeling somewhere in his heart, from excitement and anxiety, he watched as his hand, skinny and without strong muscles, swelled. Where weak muscles were visible, well-made ones began to appear in place, as if a balloon were inflating, but they did this with hesitations. Not to say that it was painful, it was even pleasant, as if he had gone to the gym in less than a minute and pumped himself up, but his pure mind had not yet completely left, and therefore he was afraid. His smooth chin began to grow with three days of stubble, and his jaw structure became more square. Alex wanted to see what it all looked like from the outside, and going up to the mirror with the flashlight on, he gasped. His face was still recognizable, but the altered chin changes a person's face greatly. Suddenly he was violently convulsed, he leaned towards the sink as if he was going to vomit. He felt a strange pleasure, filled with strength and passion, as well as dozens of testosterone, but suddenly he heard his clothes begin to tear. His tight T-shirt was torn, exposing in some places his good-looking abdominal muscles, abs and chest, just as the shoulder blades of his back were visible from the scraps. His pants were also torn, but not completely, his calves became larger, turning his tight pants into a kind of shorts.

Alex sweated a lot and looking at himself in the mirror, he realized that these were not final changes. Although his appearance had changed, he was still far from the perfection of a model, or better yet, a porn star, as opposed to a reporter or perhaps Ophelia. However, Alex couldn’t deny that he liked it, doubts gnawed at him, what if it wasn’t so bad, but no, you can’t think like that, what if it’s a trap...

"Alex! I know you're jerking off! Let me in! (giggle)" - Ophelia's voice chirped

Alex was faced with a choice: go outside or stay here in the bathroom until the end of time.

Is he coming out?

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