Keith snapped his brief case shut looking back down at Chucky. “So you ever going to stop staring?”
Chucky gasped again looking at his magnificent stomach. “I just, I can’t believe it actually-“
“Worked? Yeah people say that a lot?”
Chucky had been transformed into a fit young woman. He was on the floor his back pressed against the wall staring at his tight abs.
“This is incredible.”
“You actually turned out quite nice, that bra and jeans look a lot better on you in your current state.” Keith laughed.
“Yeah I thought it’d be better putting on the clothes first before the whole change.” Chucky said smiling.
“Yeah with the batch you bought naked and sleeping is the best way to go. But sense you were in such a rush I let you go ahead and give it a spin. You don’t mind the color of your hair do you?” Keith asked.
“Umm no, what does it look bad?” Chucky asked.
“No, no, no it looks great brunette is a great color, trust me.” Keith said speedily.
Chucky looked back down at his body. “Do you ever try it?”
Keith straightened up a little bit. “Try what?”
“What I do with my product is mine and mine business alone…..do you have payment?”
“Yeah of course.” Chucky said getting up. His breast bounced with each movement. He pulled a roll of bills out of his bra and gave it to Keith.
“You seem to be getting comfortable fast.” Keith said taking the money.
“Yeah,” Chucky said sweetly looking down to the floor then back to Keith. “So what are you doing now?”
Keith looked at Chucky knowing where this was going. “Um no, I don’t…I don’t do that your still technically a guy.”
“Oh,” Chucky said looking toward the ground.
“But you seem like a nice person you hold a conversation with, you like pancakes?”
Chucky smiled answering, “Yeah, yeah I do.”
“iHop it is then. Put on a shirt though, you might be a tad bit distracting to the male customers if you get my drift.”