"What are we going to do?" You hear Amy wail, trying not to look at her three foot horse cock. "I don't know!" Screamed the boy. You turned your attention to him and morphed him more. He develops curves, his skin smoothens, his breasts become less flabby, his hair grows, and eventually, what stands there is a girl, with a body that men would kill for. You couldn't stop staring at her, and your more primal instinct was yelling for you to walk over to her and ask for a date. "Easy for you to say!" Amy screams. "Your just a girl now, Look at me, not only do I have a fucking dick, but it's a fucking huge dick, plus you look bueatiful." The former boy looks at herself and just freezes, staring at himself, having the same reaction most men would have from her body. Shannon kicks in, "We'll be late for that party, we all promised to go!" Amy says, sobbing, "There's no way I'm going to be seen with a dick." The former boy interrupts, "We don't have time for that, we have to go, we just have to cope with the stares." Amy tries to protest but is dragged by her friends down the street, her dick dragging on the sidewalk.
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