How the others have changed

You entered the living room and, despite it being already quite late, found Leticia and Jack sitting there.

"Good morning." Macy greeted them.

"Morning." You added.

"¡Buenos días!" Replies Leticia in perfect Spanish. Over the past weeks she more and more got into speaking Spanish. It was mostly because she thought of herself as a Latina and because she had to teach Spanish, but also because one day ago she got brainwashed, which not only switched her first language from English to Spanish, but also made her speak broken English. Except from that the only change she got in the past 2 weeks was rather minor: just a change of her legs into long woman-legs with rather thick, muscular thighs. That made her from the hips down all female, except for her genitals.

"Well, well, well. The couple feels like gracing us with their presence." Jack adds a little bitchy. He was wearing his usual outfit of high heels, stockings, a tight skirt, a tight, revealing blouse, a sexy push-up bra, which slightly showed, and a matching thong, which you couldn't see. But that was only what he was wearing since at least 3 weeks. His newer feminizations made him look quite different to before. His body was still that of his boy-self, except the really big breasts, which he liked to flaunt. But from up their his further feminization was clearly visible. Long, voluminous black hair fell in beautiful waves down his head, over his shoulders and to the middle of his back and on his chest. It framed a still masculine face, but it looked different. It looked way older than the 18 years he was, but not in a manly way. The skin and wrinkles in his face and hands (that's what you could see) had changed to look like belonging to a mature woman. And that was what Dr. Summers had told him. His skin was that of a woman in her forties. That he was getting changed into a mature woman was emphasized by the fancy, jet mature and elegant earrings, necklace and rings he wore.

You blushed.

"At least we don't scream like we are dying just from masturbating." Macy retorted. Jack really had become quite the screamer, when he masturbated, it could clearly be heard in the living room.

"No, but when you ride his tiny cock." Jack countered. It was the typical teasing they had going since Macy had her coming out.

"What is going on?" A girly voice asked. You looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young girl around your age standing in one of the doors. She had a slim body with long legs, which looked even longer in the black boots going up to her knees. The legs ended under a white, black and gray checked short skirt. The slim body of the girl was covered by a white top with red seams and a girly writing on the chest, where a red bra and developing breasts showed through. Straight brown hair reaching the small shoulders framed the young face, which wore perfect make-up emphasizing her young age, as well as matching earrings.

You all would have once agreed that this girl was a beauty and clearly popular at school. But well, on hand you all were undergoing some feminization at an feminization-school, so you had seen more than enough young, beautiful girls. On the other hand you all knew who this girl was. It was none other than Frank. The hormones in his body had changed it so much, that he looked and sounded like a real girl around 18 years old. The only thing that remained of his boy-body was a small and soft penis and really small testicles.

"Nothing a traitor has to know!" Jack treated Frank with hostility. "Especially as long as you don't grow some tits."

"But I have grown some breasts. See?" Frank pulled the neckline of his top down and revealed his small B-cup breasts covered by a red, lace-trimmed bra. It was a really sexy sight and you would have loved it, if Frank was a real girl.

Jack smiled scornfully at Frank while opening two more buttons of his blouse. "If you want to see what real tits are looking like ..." He pulled the blouse open and revealed his big, round breasts pushed up by his sexy bra.

"And if you want, I can show you a real, massive cock." Jack moved his hands down to his skirt to lift it up, but he was interrupted.

"I ... better go get breakfast." Macy said embarrassed and left the room.

"Yo también tengo que irme." Leticia said and followed.

You followed the two.

In the hallway you three stopped. "That was way too ... dangerous." You said held your hands before your groin to hide the bulge your erect penis created.

"I don't know what was more confusing. Me being attracted to his bust, or me wanting to see how big he really is." Macy said.

"Me sentí de la misma manera" Leticia added, whatever that meant.

You looked at Macy as if asking if she couldn't be faithful to you.

"What? Just because I love you and we go out doesn't mean I stop being attracted to women or I stop wanting to suck other men's cocks." Macy defended herself.

"¿Salimos a desayunar?" Leticia asked and started walking.

"I think she asked if we should go to get breakfast." You interpreted and followed her, not wanting to continue the discussion.