Not Yet

After practice ended, Sonobe noticed a few details about his unfolding plan too sweet not to enjoy.

First, carrying the bats and other equipment back to the storage room across the school’s athletic field seemed to genuinely exhaust Asuka.

Second, Asuka’s not quite reciprocated crush Rui noticed Sonobe’s shrinking endurance and energy herself. Gazing over at him whenever he came into the lockup while Sonobe helped her organize and count everything he noticed her sighing each time she saw the increasingly out of breath Asuka carrying in his next load.

“Good grief.” She pouted cutely. “If he doesn’t get out of this funk, we’re never going to the nationals. What did I ever see in him?”

“Well there’s nothing wrong with that, Rui.” Sonobe said encouragingly. “It’s not like you actually did it with him yet.”

“I know right.” She giggled. “Besides, don’t think I haven’t noticed you, hot stuff.”

“Oh you have?”

“Your pitching speed is up to where Morishima’s was before his slump. I should tell the coach to start playing you instead. And maybe… maybe you can take me to the championship.”

“Not the team?” Sonobe said with a smirk.

“Well, I’m not that kinda girl. It has to be the right guy.” She stepped forward on the tips of her toes to whisper in his ear. “Are you him?”

Sonobe smiled and leaned down into her ear. “I’ll become everything Morishima thought he was.”

As the two laughed together, Asuka brought in the last sack of rounded up baseballs audibly huffing. “I got it guys. I think… I think I just need a shower before I go anywhere.

“Fine. We won’t hold you up.” Rui said in a much brighter mood. “And that weird stuff you asked for is in your locker.”

“Alright…” Asuka said quietly as he walked out towards the showers.

And there Sonobe saw the third of his changes. Asuka, for whatever reason but probably a side effect of his hypnosis, didn’t draw the shower curtain behind him after he took off his clothes to wash.

Asuka’s dick was now pathetically small, even when it was limp. His balls had practically deflated as if they were empty. And just slightly, he’d started growing into a femine hourglass frame. The muscle around his chest and abdomen were gone, and had redistributed into two slight mounds of flesh underneath his englarged nipples while nearer the bottom his waist was beginning to curl inwards, the muscle redistributed into fat around his hips and upper legs.

Before long Asuka as the world knew him would be turned into a bombshell cock sleeve cum slut. It was just matter of time.