You grab you mother's scrunchie (a sort of hair tie if you don't know that), and attempt to put it on. You hair is a little short, so you were only able to put a small patch of your hair back with the scrunchie. After waiting a little, you could feel your hair begin to grow. It's an odd sensation, but of little magnitude compared to your hips and butt. You quickly go to your bathroom and look in the mirror as you watch your hair reach your shoulders. It stopped growing at that point, but then you observe another effect of the scrunchie as the roots of your hair became red. The color crawled its way to the tips of your hair, leaving you as a pear-shaped ginger.
"Woah." You reach up to grab the scrunchie when you see your eyebrows turn red too, as well as some freckles appear on your face. You remove the scrunchie and as far as you can tell, the changes stopped. Your stomach groaned again as you felt the same inflating sensation from earlier. "Oh not again." You hips and butt grew out further, the fabric of the robe hugging them more and more. Your thighs and calves thickened with flesh as you grew, and your member grew painfully more erect as you became further aroused. The growth stopped, but you remained flustered. You quickly removed the robe so you wouldn't have an "accident" in it, and were about the bring it back to the laundry room when you saw your reflection.
You weren't thinking about it before, but your boxers were nearly skin tight on you. They barely covered you bountiful derriere as it jiggled from your minute movements. You could only stare at it in awe... and arousal of course. You quickly returned the scruchie and robe to the laundry room. While you were there you put on your mom's other glove, making your hands nearly identical, and then returned to the bathroom. You turned, twisted, stretched, and posed as you observed you very effeminate figure in the mirror. You pulled down your boxers, or rather peeled them off, and examined your totally nude self. Even though your boxers were probably "protecting" you from the magic detergent, it didn't prevent some other effects from it. Namely, you were lacking all of your body hair except near you groin area. You placed your hands and you voluptuous butt and gave it a little jiggle with your fingers. You felt waves run up and down your body... and you really liked it.
Now a new question comes to mind. Should you stay like this for a while? Or transform some more?
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