Jon looked both ways and then decided that up the hallway was best. Either way, it was the way he thought he could hear something, something that sounded like moaning. He turned and grabbed Mike by the slender arm, “Come on, we have to go now.”
Mike nodded his pretty feminine head, and started along side Jon. As they were running Mike’s body was still slowly changing. His hair from his whole body started to just disappear, and as Jon watched Mike again lost a good few inches as his feet and legs altered their size even more so, becoming sexy feminine legs. As his legs changed, as did his hips and ass, giving Mike a more feminine sway as he ran long the hallway.
The harem slave outfit he was wear now seemed almost perfect for the young boy/girl, expect for the lump in the blue feminine briefs, and nothing in the chest.
Finally the reached a door, and from behind it Jon could make out what sounded like running water. He opened it and made his way in, Mike coming up behind him. Mike gave out a small gasp of surprise at the sight that was before them. Jon also felt awestruck at the sight.
Before them was a massive bathhouse, with a large pool, with small amounts of steam coming off it. A water fall flowed into the pool, and all around wear multicolored pillows, and draping. It was the ultimate in harem bathhouses, where the harem girls would clean themselves, and . . . other things.
Since there was no other people in the room, Jon wondered if Ernie was still playing either their sister or maybe he was spying on their progress and seeing what would happen to Mike. But one thing Jon knew, the only way the Rock was going to make a harem for Ernie was through Ernie transforming them. The Rock didn’t appear to be able to make matter or human life without having someone to make it out of, and so far he hadn’t seen it just “appear” something, as it always seemed to be reliant on what was already around.
“Wow! I was just thinking that I need a bath!” The feminine tones of Mike came from behind him, in an excited squeal. “You probably do also, I could wash your back if you want also.”
Jon slowly turned around to see his brother looking at him with a look of utter feminine excitement on his face. At the same time, his feminine hands were rubbing at his chest, where Jon could now see the small, but certainly forming shape of breasts. He didn’t know sizes, but from the magainzes he had read . . . playboy of course . . . he was sure they were reaching B cup.
“Mike, look at what you are doing.” Jon asked of his feminized brother.
Mike slowly looked down at his feminine hands, as they slowly twiked and played with his breasts. He suddenly stopped and blushed, pulling his hands suddenly from his breasts as if he had just touched fire. “Oh gods! I have breasts!”
Jon walked up to his brother and pulled his chin up to make his now shorter, and feminine brother to look him in the eyes. “What is your name?”
“I’m Mike.”
“And what is your sex?”
“Male . . . I’m a boy damn it. You know that!”
“Good, and what are we trying to do!”
“Become harem girls.” Mike stopped a moment, and blinked, “No, get the rock and change back.” He was freaked at what he said, but at least Jon know that Mike was still in there.
“Yes, and we will. You have to fight how you are filling Mike, you must make sure you keep hold of your self, because loosing that will mean the end of you okay?!”
Mike gulped and nodded, pulling away from Jon, “Lets find that rock before I. . . before I like this.”
Sun Nov 28 02:25:49 2004
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