Implications? What the hell did that mean? What did that even mean? He just saw his girlfriend's mind clearly morph from its not very sexy depression about her dead pet, to this clearly excited giddiness from just the image of a pair of breasts in a bikini. Nevertheless, seeing her starting to sip the pink liquid, he was not unnerved by the sight, the drink had already done so much, why should he be worried that she was drinking it now? He was curious on what she desired.
The delicate taste of the P.L. bottle's elixir made a gasp escape Cristiana's pale lips, “Oh fruity!”
What kind of changes could he await though? This new sexually charged Cristiana was no doubt a more pervy thinker, and there was no doubt he could expect a sexually charged imagination to grant great fruits from the drink. That being stated though, what preferences did they share? His mind buzzed with anticipation.
The buzzing didn't purely stay in the mind though as it seemed to rush down him like a lukewarm shower, filling him from his neck to his toes. The plentiful cleavage which was previously on the screen, flashed into his head again. His urge to merely touch such a immaculate pair, a chest more bountiful than Cristiana's, burned into his mind, making his fingers literally ache. Giving a rather sexual groan, Saul leaned back to run his hands down his body. It just felt so tingly and sensitive!
Feeling a sudden sharp pain in his chest, he shot up with a gasp. He suddenly felt as he couldn't breath as his open mouth could barely pull in any oxygen as his chest started to feel heavier and heavier. His girlfriend was without any concern though, “Why haven't you put on Black Swan yet?”
He tried to give a response among the lines of, “Stop thinking of Mila and Natalie locked in cunnilingus and help me!” But alas his tongue failed. He tossed his head forward as another wave of buzzing swept through and he saw long, smooth black locks obscure his vision. Oh shit.... Is this mine?!
The uncomfortable, but not completely unpleasant, buzzing seemed to drain through his feet, right through his smooth exposed legs. The observation made it entirely apparent that he was now completely skirt clad, and he was pretty sure he would remember putting on a skirt this morning, especially one which was so cute with its green plaid design.
Cristiana finally turned her head as she noticed they were entering the second whole minute without seeing Miss Portman being naughty, “So can we- WOAH!” She looked Saul up and down with a naughty grin of her own, “Is that you Saul? God... You look like your sister!”
Not able to see what she saw, Saul continued to pat up his body feeling the simple low-cut sweater she was now wearing, which tightly constricted a pair of ridiculously firm melons which he could apparently call his own, “You are taking this surprisingly well Cristiana...”
She gave a silly and almost indifferent shrug, “Well yes of course I would be freaking out if my boyfriend rather instantly turned into a sexy trans-gal... If you didn't pass so damn well... You want this Saul? To be my sexy little girlfriend?”
Uncharacteristically, he just avoided this statement with a blush and a look to the side, “I-I don't know... I knew this was a possibility, but I didn't stop you from drinking it...”
“Ohhhhhhh...” Her voice trailed off as she reached for the bottle, “So this is the bugger which is making tonight turn so sexy! Good choice in girlfriend gifts! Although I am surprised I didn't turn into a little bimbo for you to play with.”
“Honestly the thought passed my mind, but I think I made you a lesbian instead!”
She gave a loud laugh, “Oh no... I have always been lusting over girls Saul since I was... Wait...” She looked at the bottle, “Have I lusted after babes forever, or did this bottle change my mind like it did your body...”
Saul pulled some loose strands from his face, not used to having to deal with the issues of long hair, “Look, I had no idea what this bottle could do and if you are angry, I can-”
“Oh whatever Saul... Or Saula... Or... Damn what do you want to be called now?”
“Saul is fine...” He lied, as suddenly that name felt as unfitting as this sweater. Why couldn't she desire me in something a little softer on these new tits? No wonder why bras are so important!
She pulled the remote from his now manicured fingers and started to flip through the channels, “Like I was saying Saulina...” She grinned, but he actually didn't mind the cute name, “... If it is actually a change from before, I do not mind in the least. You are hot, I am hot, we make a hot couple, and Mila Kunis is hot so lets watch that scene!”
“How can you possibly be so fixed to that one scene when your boyfreind just changed genders in under a minute?”
“Have you seen Mila? She's a babe!” Cristiana just grabbed Saul's soft, now less-muscular shoulders and pulled him in close.
As the one hand played with the overly complicated remote, the other hand was hungrily feeling his new body down. Feeling the soft stomach beneath his sweater, then moving up to her new breasts, the slowly trailing down to beneath her skirt, before her fingers quickly retracted, “Oh shit! Your dick is gone!”
He actually hadn't noticed that fact yet, and he was rather shocked it wasn't the first thing he noticed. He could have panicked more too, but Cristiana clearly wasn't satisfied with the first exploratory touch, and quickly moved back in to give a deliberate slide with her middle finger up his new set of genitalia. His legs spasmed as he felt female excitement for the first time, “Holy shit! Was that real?”
Cristiana chuckled at Saul's reaction, “I know Sauline! Aren't pussies just great?”
Panting slowing down, Saul looked into the Italian woman's eye and sighed, blushing more every word “So... Am I really pretty?”
Giving a confused look at first, she changed into smile of warmth, “You really do Saulita. I mean its still you, in terms of looks, but its all been feminized! If this is what you wanted, than I couldn't be happier. So damned cute.”
Putting these prettier hands over his lips, he sighed, “It wasn't what I set out for... But I actually do. I really can't wait to try on something cute and meet other women... You sure I am good looking though?”
Cristiana just sighed, “Look Saulina! I am not going to be one of those partners who are constantly assaulted by their significant others' insecurity. Go check yourself out in the mirror.”
Getting up to do just that, he swung his new hips back and forth, it felt very erotic to much of his delight, “Oh man! If I like what I see... What the heck will I do about the other people in my life? This is such giant change!”
Just as that thought escape of his lips though, there was a firm knock on the door. Cristiana looked over the couch, “You want me to get it?”
Shaking his new long black hair back and forth, he held out his hand, “Naw. I want to see how the world reacts to me, and there is no better way to find out than right now!” Rather giddy and nervous, he skipped to the door and placed his hand on the knob. Taking a deep breath, he turned it.
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