"Aw shit, this feels bad," Blake said with a hand gripping his stomach. His face had already started to change, little did we know. "Dude, I think you're having an allergic reaction, your lip's all swollen," I said observing his now bigger lips. Sandy picked up the tub on the ground. "Welp," she announced, "I hope you like this as much as I'm going too," she said biting her lengthy tongue.
"Christ it's too hot," Blake said stripping off his sweatshirt, tossing it to the ground. Slowly but surely his other features began to shift as well. His face became...well, for lack of a better word, cuter. His lips had fattened up a little and his face accentuated his cheeks and eyes. His shirt slowly became more loose on him as what little muscle he had on him drifted away into a skinny look. Below the belt, his ass grew into a small but perky bubble butt, popping out on his skinny jeans. His skin cleared up, now free of blemishes and defects. Finally, his hair started to grow and feather itself to a medium length.
He was the spitting image of what turns straight men gay. I won't lie, I was a bit turned on.
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