Chapter 6 by Xeno1

Do I do as he asks?

Yes

"I guess..." I don't like it, but John is right. I need to show it proof that the rulebook works and it doesn't feel right to change John without his consent.

It's not like I wouldn't be able to change back. I'll turn for a few seconds and turn back. John will believe me, and we'll play with the rulebook together.

To change sub-genders all I have to do is to say out loud 'I am a: enter sub-gender' and I'll become that sub-gender. I look at John, take a deep breath and say, "I'm an omega."

I gasp when a cold feeling makes my body freeze. The cold numbs the pain of the shifting bones and changing height, but it doesn't erase it completely. I can feel myself shrinking, getting smaller and smaller. I can tell because John is getting taller.

What muscles I did have before shriveled until they were gone. I looked at my hands, but they're not my hands anymore. Too small and delicate. I can hear John whistling in appreciation from where he's standing. He's looking at me.

I blush under his gaze until I can't take it anymore. I look away from him, only to let out a quiet gasp as I felt my face rearranging itself.

"You make a lovely omega, Tom," John's voice is like honey, dripping with a sweetness that makes me blush even harder.

"T-That's enough, right?" I ask, but my voice is strange, more omega-like.

"Don't be like that Tom," John begs, "you're cute now, can't you stay that way a little longer? We can still play with the rulebook like you wanted, ok?"