His hips were killing him but Derek managed to finally sneak out of school despite the pain he kept feeling. His breasts seemed to be slowly growing and he judged himself to be a large A cup at this point. “God damn it,” he said with tears as he felt his chest. He wasn’t ready to be a woman yet, in fact he didn’t ever want to be a woman.
Driving home was an adventure as he could feel his hips popping and reshaping themselves as he drove. Arriving home he saw his mother was still at work, and he hated to say it but he was glad that his father had left them last year as it was one less person to possibly run into as he headed to his room to hide. Hide and figure out what was happening to him.
Derek locked the door behind him as he entered his room. He was glad that his mother had insisted he have his own separate bathroom attached to his room years ago, because it was going to come in hand now. Trembling fingers pulled is shirt up slowly only to reveal to Derek what he was afraid to know, his breasts were like that of a 13-year-old girl and his hips were now narrow and slender making him look so feminine to any who saw them. “I’m turning into a girl,” Derek sniffled at his reflection, not wanting to believe it.
Derek slinked to his room, wondering how he was going to face the rest of the world ever again. It was when he crawled under his bed sheets in an attempt to hide from the world, for even a short time, when he felt the next round of pains. “My thighs,” he groaned as he held his knees to his swelling chest. For a long time there was only the sound of his whines and groans and then a *POP* as a stitch on his jeans succumbed to the pressure upon it. Derek’s face contorted in horror a he heard a slow series of pops and knew that his jeans could not stand the stress his thighs were putting on them.
RRRRIIIIIIPPPPPPPP!
“No. No. No. NOOOOOOOOO!” Derek cried as he felt a newly fattened ass peek through the new rip down the back of his jeans. “Why is this happening to me?” Derek held himself closer, only to be freaked out as he felt his new breasts push against his arms. “They’re growing bigger? Again?”
Derek threw his sheets off and lay on his back, his face to the ceiling. He was almost afraid to breathe, because with every breath he felt his body expand and become more feminine in shape. Soon he had to blow his hair from his face as it was constantly getting in his eyes. “Wait! My hair isn’t that long!” He grabbed it and held it in front of his eyes, and almost shat himself when he saw the dark gray color to it.
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