"Woah duuuude." Jackson began to slur. "Thish da gooooood sssssssshhhhhiiiiitttttt."
"I got you dude." Rob chuckled as he helped his friend to a nearby wall. As he leaned Jackson against it, he slide down to the ground, still completely high. "Dude, you're totally out of it aren't you."
"Ssssssoooooooooo ..." Jackson couldn't even finish his thought as he just continued riding the high of the mystery drug. He wasn't able to focus on anything but the high.
"Oh I am so going to show you this when you come back." Rob laughed as he pulled out his phone and started to record Jackson's high. As he recorded his friend's incoherent ramblings as he drooled out of his mouth, he noticed something odd. "When was the last time you got a hair cut dude? It's looking a little long." He of course didn't get an answer considering how high he was, but it did seem weird that his hair looked to be about shoulder length. he usually kept it shorter. Actually, was some of it pooling at his shoulder?
Taking a closer look, he noticed that it seemed to be growing in real time, right in front of him. "What the fuck?" He mumbled. Curious, he reached out a hand and scooped up a lock of it. As he held it, he saw and felt it actually growing in his hand. "What the fuck!' He jumped back and dropped it. Pointing the camera back to you, his eyes bulged as he watched the roots of your hair turned blonde and began to cascade down the rest of it. As terrifying as these changes were, there weren't nearly done yet.
Next came Jackson's face as his rough edges smoothed out and became round. His eyes widened, turning blue, and appeared more innocent despite his mile long look. His nose shrank down into a button and his eyelashes grew. his lips swelled up until they looked pillowy, leaving him with a resting 'O' face. The changes moved downward as his Adam's apple receded and his frame seemed to shrink down as his clothes became baggier as he lost half a foot in height. He then let out a moan as a pair of lumps began to swell on his chest. Rob watched with batted breath as they continued to grow bigger and bigger with each moan Jackson let out. He were so far on cloud nine he never noticed as a pair of DD-breasts sprouted on his chest. The changes moved downward still as his pants became baggier, the hem tightening on widening hips, and he seemed to be lifted higher as fat accumulated on his butt. As his shoes began to slide off his more petite feet, Rob noticed the bulge that had been growing this entire time begin to twitch. Jackson began to moan again and again as it slowly receded into him, his voice rising in pitch until it crescendo in an extended moan as a wet spot appeared where his cock had been. Rob could only guess without checking, Jackson just came, he had his first female orgasm.
With all the obvious changes finished, Rob was left starring in shock as his friend, his best friend, was now a girl. She was sitting right there in front of him, clothes too big, pants ruined, and high as a kite on the drug he gave her. Seeing her hand lazily move to one of her breast and giving it an experimental squeeze, he saw your face contort in a quite moan as you continued to lazily fondle it. "This ... this isn't real." He breathed in disbelief. "This didn't just happen." He muttered to himself. Pinching himself in a desperate move to wake up from this nightmare, the sharp pain that responded to him concluded his worst fears. He was awake, Jackson was a girl now, and now ... What was he supposed to do?
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