This choice: They wait out the changes, which are quick • Go Back...Chapter #5They wait out the changes, which are quick by: Jenny Amara   “Well, I can’t very well get there on these crutches while transforming into a copy of you. We will just have to wait the changes out.”
“It’s been two minutes and I already don’t like this plan,” Victor complained and crossed his arms over his chest.
“Don’t be so hyperbolic Victor. You know you’re going to have to retake physics anyways.”
“Well, I have been trying harder in class. Maybe I won’t fail,” Victor said placing his hand on his hip which was cocked out to the side. This wasn’t unusual for him. What was unusual was the degree to which his hip stood out.
“I think it’s starting, check out your hips!” Jessica said staring at Victor’s body. His pants were clearly more tightly stretched across his body.
“Oh damn! I cut a mean figure looking like this. Nobody would be stepping to me, uh-uh,” Victor said as he snapped his fingers. Jessica thought she hear Victor’s voice raising too, but they could have just been Victor doing that himself.
“Shit, it’s starting for me too. Good thing we’re similar heights. I can’t imagine how much this would hurt with a broken bone.” Victor looked at Jessica in response and put his hand over his mouth.
“Damn, your facial hair came in fast! Guess puberty did right by you”
“Ha ha. Very funny. It’s your face that’s going to be staring back at you momentarily.”
“Yeah, it’s a chance to get to see how good looking I am from another perspective. Maybe I should have agreed to this for that purpose alone.”
“I know you’re joking, but I think you’re right that this is an eye opening experience. *I* am starting to look good on you.” Jessica said, her voice clearly deeper now. Victor was about to comment on this when he felt a sharp and fast tug in his groin.
“It’s all progressing so fast. I almost didn’t realize my dick got sucked up to become your snatch. Shit, I’ve got a full on coochie,” Victor’s hands were groping at his crotch but he was fortunately still wearing his clothes.
“Hey! Mind not manhandling the merchandise?”
“Sorry, you’ll get it soon enough. It’s weird to live your whole life with something down there and then to suddenly have nothing,” Victor said as his transformation appeared to be nearing its completion. Jessica had a traditional swimmer’s body, so while she had a pronounced hip to waist ratio, she didn’t have particularly large breasts. Victor seemed glad for this fact, though he still immediately copped a feel of his new breasts when he noticed them develop.
“Getting a good feel for my body?” Jessica asked as Victor continued to grab and press his hands all over his newly formed feminine body.
“It’s a lot more sensitive than I imagined. You’re pretty flat up top. Your nipples are nice though.”
“Thanks for the critique Victor. I’d say something mean back, but you’re going to hear it enough from virtually every other man on campus. So I’ll spare you the abuse for now.”
“Damn, I struck a nerve. My bad Jess. I was just processing this whole change. I think your body is amazing. You know I always have.”
“Yeah, I know. That’s why I didn’t slap you on the spot.”
“Touché, you’d have been in the right to do it. I was being a bitch.”
“Takes one to know one right?”
“Haha, yes! Yes it does. Speaking of, you’re looking awfully manly now yourself. You think you can make that physics class? I’m trying to butter up the professor into giving me a better grade and the more he sees me trying in class, the better my chances.”
“Maybe the crutches will earn you some sympathy. Fine, I’ll go, but you need to be ready for some practice when I get back. I suppose we should switch rooms for the time being. Get changed into my swimsuits and head to the pool. I’ll meet you there after your class and we’ll practice some strokes and see how we’re looking.”
“Into the frying pan already. I hope you’re right about this whole thing. I don’t want to get caught looking like a flounder in the pool.”
“It will work. Trust me.”
“You know I do, otherwise I wouldn’t look like this. Now, if you’ll excuse me. I need to get changed into my swimsuit. I’ve got to get a few laps in before my bossy ‘trainer’ gets to the pool,” Victor said emphasizing the bossy attitude that Jessica was known for in the media.
“Haha, very funny. Toss me your outfit when you’re done. I should probably stay dressed like you were for the day. Wouldn’t want anyone to think you were changing outfits that many times a day.”
“I’ll have you know, I can change outfits as many times in a day as I desire! One of the benefits of being me. That said, I was looking fabulous, so you should absolutely put this outfit on. As long as you can pull it off. Have you got the rizz to be me?”
Jessica actually doubted herself for a moment, but just a moment. Her confidence in herself was enough to push through any doubts. “You know I do. I’ve got all the rizz in the room, I’ll think about leaving some for you. You know, just in case you might need some.”
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