Dang. I was really hoping to try it with him. It could have been so much fun. You think to yourself as you start making your way back to your house. You were walking across the empty driveway when the realisation hit you. "There's no cars here. His parents must be at work." He's home alone right now.
You run back over to the front door and peeked through the small window inside. No one. Quietly, you turn the knob and push the door open. Off to your right, you can hear the television playing some cartoon.
Knowing where his room due to it practically being directly across from where yours is, you quickly make your way over there. Cautiously, you look into the room to find it empty, cluttered with a few toys and clothes strewn across the floor with Pokemon posters mounted on the walls but vacant. Relieved, you enter the room, closing the door quietly behind you.
Messier than it appeared. You look out the window to see the window to your room. You walk over to a dresser, where you open several drawers before you found his underwear and socks. Grabbing a pair, you run, although tiptoeing is more akin, over to his bed.
Hesitating for only a passing moment, you began to removing your clothes, laying them on the bed. Soon, there is a pile with a blue jacket, a white tee-shirt, and worn jeans hastily folded in front of you as you fold up your pair of underwear, finishing the pile.
Next, you lifted up a pair of small aqua blue underwear. How will I even get these to fit on me? Not giving up hope, you started to try putting them on, stretching them to get them to fit, you feel a warm feeling in your chest that seemed to intensify as it spread throughout your body.
Body engulfed in a searing heat, you watched as your legs seemed to shrink, getting smaller and thinner as the hair began to recede back into your leg. Watching in awe and shock, the room grew even larger as your arms and body thinned and elongated as any sign of muscle faded away. You thought to lift your hand, which was now a delicate looking thing, to your hair. It feels alive. You thought as your hair lightened and shortened into Nial's short styled hair.
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