Jim is entranced by the face, still retaining some of its baby fat but showing the beautiful teenager she'll soon be. It reminded him of one of the girls he used to watch while pretending to do something else; when he was on the edge of sexual awakening and just starting to become attracted to those coltish, still mostly tomboyish girls.
It was more nostalgia and desire to relive the innocence and pure love of youth that led Jim to stretch the elastic neck and bury his head in the image of his past. He wondered what it was like to climb trees and laugh and run around knowing that there were boys watching and wondering why they were. His face grew hot and for a moment he thought he was blushing at the odd emotions he was feeling, then started to notice strange things about his sight. His eyelashes seemed to be getting in the way and the wig whose pigtails had bumped against his neck felt like real hair. He gave one tail a little pull and it tugged on his roots.
Finding a handy mirror, he puckered his little girl lips, stuck out her tongue, tossed her head. "Uh..." She said in a high, female voice. "Weird." Then she giggled and batted her eyelashes. "Can I go play with my dolls, mommy?" She giggled again and felt around. With a little peeling, she could get the neck to separate and pull the mask off. Satisfied at that, she checked the BodyBuilder and found that it was offering a set of parts that complimented her current face and would turn her fully into a little girl with slight differences of age and development.
She tossed her pigtails again and decided to:
Tue Nov 11 18:39:44 2014