Chapter #6Tom Becomes A Teenage Girl! by: Hawkcam   **Additional edits and content added by Mr.Domino**
"Tom? Holy shit, is that you? You look like a girl!" Tom has become a teenage girl, the same age as Bill! The geek's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he stared at what had become of his best friend.
She was roughly the same height as Tom, maybe only an inch or two shorter. Tom's former closely cut hair now spilling out in blonde locks that reached his new slender shoulders. Tom's face now clearly resembled his mother, Elaine Ackerton, with wide blue eyes, a cute, slightly up-turned nose and full lips that were coated in lipstick. Tom's face was now less angular, taking on more of a rounded, heart-shaped face and his cheeks seemed naturally rosy as two gold earrings glinted in the morning sunlight. The rest of Tom's body had changed as well. Where before Tom had been wearing his varsity jacket, now he was wearing a pink and white t-shirt that displayed his sizable but not huge breasts, and his arms were smooth, hair-less and definitely smaller now as the muscle mass had shriveled away. Not to say that Tom's new body looked weak, though, as the jock's new body was clearly still very athletic. Tom's abdomen was missing the six pack that he'd worked hard to create, though the mid-rift visible by the one size too small shirt definitely revealed a taut and toned stomach. Tom's legs were no longer encased in a pair of full length jeans and instead his new, smooth flesh was exposed as the pants were now reduced to shorts that ended just above Tom's new knees, and the sneakers he had been wearing just moments ago had shrunk and turned white with pink highlights. Even Tom's backpack had changed to match his new color scheme, white and pink and...fuzzy? What were those tassles sticking out of the not-fully-closed zipper? They almost looked like...cheerleading pompoms?
As Bill gawked at his friend's changes, he couldn't help but mentally compare his friend's new body to a early 2000s Jessica Simpson.
'I wonder if this is what Tom would have looked like if he'd been born a girl?' Bill wondered silently.
“I...what? How did-?” Tom examined himself, or rather, herself. “What the hell just happened?” The former male's free hand shot up to cover his new mouth in shock at the sound of his new, much airier voice, before feeling around for the non-existent adam's apple on his slender neck. He slowly pulled the hand away to stare at it, confused, amazed, and more than a little scared by how small it looked, and the pink nail polish that tipped each perfectly manicured finger...Or the three gold bracelets that slid down his forearm.
'How am I gonna play football now? I'll never be able to get my hand around the ball!' Was Tom's first thought before he began looking the rest of himself over and shivering at how sensitive his skin felt now...And how jiggly the two mounds on his chest were.
“I think the stone has something to do with it. It was glowing when you wished you could understand women.” Bill explained, pointing at Tom's new tiny hand that still held the strange, magical rock.
“So this thing grants wishes?” Tom examined the stone, uncurling his slender, pink-tipped fingers slowly until the gemstone was exposed to the sun. “Well why did it turn me into a girl? I wished to understand women, not become one.”
“Well, maybe it thinks the best way to make you understand women is to make you be one.” Bill guessed with a shrug as he tried not to stare at Tom's new butt as it hugged the fabric of the new shorts. The last thing he needed was to get turned on by all this, even if his friend was really, really hot now.
“What, it couldn’t just alter my mind to make me instantly understand them? Sounds like a ripoff.” Tom complained, striking a girlish pose without realizing it, cocking a hand on one of his curvy hips while he glared at the artifact that had given him said hips. “In any case, let’s fix this. I wish I was a guy again.”
After a few moments, nothing happened. “Well that’s just great. I guess it was only good for one wish.” Tom said, his face scrunching into a pout that looked more cute than upset.
“Or we just don’t understand how it works. It wasn’t glowing when I found it, but then it started glowing while you were holding it. There must be some kinda trigger or something.” Bill said, pointing towards the magical rock. It was strange how it didn't seem to glow or reflect the light from the sun, like Ton's new earrings and bracelets were doing.
“Well what kind of trigger could it be?” Tom asked as he shifted in his new shoes and sent his new breasts jiggling again.
'Ugh this is, like, so weird!' The moments-ago-male thought.
“I don’t know..." Bill began as he moved closer to Tom's new body, "But..."   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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