Turning first left then right, I smoothed down my nightie and looked at the legs revealed below. They looked long – ridiculously long and skinny too... – but were still slim and soft; in need of a shave but that would be dealt with shortly. I ran my fingers over my skin as I hoped he would soon run his. Would he still want to touch me? Slowly and properly this time in the daylight instead of the late night, unplanned, inexperienced lovemaking which was all we had managed before? Would his broad. ..I think I'd like to put some blonde streaks in it too, what do you think?"She studied a moment then smiled. "I know just what you want and I think it will look very sexy on you."About a half hour later, Beth arrived with her hands full of packages. She took one look at me and her mouth dropped open. "Chelsea, is that really you? You look fabulous. That's a big change and it's all for the better.....shoulder length fits you to a T." And guess what else I decided? I'm going to put blond. My body realigned itself more and more to that of a girl. It seemed that the changes slowly took place around a 15 to 30 minute course. My ribs slowly moved around to that of a girl's. Slowly my height keep changing as the room grew bigger. That pride I had known was replaced with fear, as everything was so big. I didn't like this at all. That was when I got the worst shock of all. Mr. Tiger was slowly shrinking in size. I watched as he went under and a little girl's pale pink vagina stared. . sorry if I ascribed a motive..." No, you're a good guy, Alan. Just being careful. I would be, too, you know ... If I was in your shoes."I met them for dinner at the only Italian restaurant in thirty miles. Yes, Susan was smiling, and yes, I smiled back, and yes, I wondered if some of that smile was because of me. I felt like it was two couples at the table. Susan was engaging, and we had some discussion about Robert Heinlein, among other things.Over the next couple of weeks it was like that..