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Chapter 2
by Spindizzy
Who are we following and what will they become?
Richard Blake, Dryad
The first indication Richard Blake had that anything was out of the ordinary that fateful day was when he started to grow breasts in the shower.
They weren't particularly large, no more than B cups if he had to guess. But they were unmistakably breasts, small and firm and quite out of place on his broad male chest.
Alarmed by this sudden development he stumbled from his shower still dripping wet and feeling increasingly off balance. By the time he had cleared the condensation from his bathroom mirror they had swollen to full C cups and other changes had started to take hold in his body. His hair was grown rapidly, spilling over his shoulders. Even more shockingly it was turning a vivid green as it grew. His skin was also changing, his body hair fading away and a deep even tan colouring his normally pale flesh.
“What the fuck!” he squeaks his voice cracking higher “My voice, I sound like a girl!”
He groaned clutching the sink for support as a violent muscle spasm gripped his body. When he can focus on the mirror again he saw he has shrunk. He was not only shorter but slimmer too. He was never particularly athletic but what muscles he did have had almost completely gone. His figure was now slim and distinctly feminine, girlish even.
“No no no!” he cries “This can’t be happening. People don’t just change…”
But even as he tried to deny it his face was changing too. His features softened until they matched his body and a girl that looked a lot like his sister stared back at him from the mirror with unnaturally green eyes. He felt only a sense of resignation as the changes reached his groin and his cock shrank out of sight leaving behind a smooth hairless vagina tucked in between his legs.
After just a few minutes the changes seemed to be over. He had gone from a tall man in his mid-twenties to a petite girl with brown skin and green hair and eyes. Brushing back the long hair found that his ears were now strangely pointed. It’s hard to gauge the age of his new face it could be Richards age but her small stature and slim build made her seem much younger.
“God damn.” he said wincing at the sound of his new voice “I’m a fucking elf!”
What's next?
Changing Day
A modern fantasy
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