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... when his hips bucked once, twice, three times! He bit his lip hard in pain and a loud crack could be heard coming from the stall, followed by a ripping sound! Joe, shaking, felt a cool breeze on his ass, and particularly on a wet spot on his crotch. He stared, wide-eyed, over his shoulder and saw that his hips and ass had torn open the seat of his jeans! Worse, he could see that his ass was swollen, round and hairless, and he could see red silk panties riding up the deepened crack, giving him a classic womanly 'whale tail'. His jeans were changing as he watched, the fabric knitting together and changing color, leaving his legs to form a black ruffled skirt, hiding his ass from sight. "Oh my god... what the fuck... what the fuck..." he whispered, and then shut up as he heard the door to the washrooms open and raucuous male voices come in. He fumbled with the skirt, yanking it down over his wide hips. He moaned as he got them down, revealing soft, hairless, womanly thighs, and between them, his panties cupping a soft, curving female mound! The gusset was decorated with a wet oval. He felt another deep, pleasant throb in his groin, and the wet oval grew. Unwilling to believe his eyes, he pulled the panties away from his mound, and inside, he could see strands of female come connecting the gusset to thick, female labia! The strong odor of aroused pussy rose around him, and outside the stall he heard someone shout, "Wooooo! Somebody's got it on! Save some of that pussy for me, ...

... willya!" Joe's mouth was open in a soundless scream. Behind his shirt, his erect nipples pulsed, and started to push out through the t-shirt, which was fast becoming something else. *** "Maybe we should go and check on Joe?" Darren suggested. "He didn't seem too hot." Darren tucked his hair behind his ears and looked over at Sam, who was curled away from him. "Sam? You okay man?" Darren asked. "I'm okay," Sam answered in a curiously high pitched voice. "Go and check on Joe." He remained curled away from Darren. Darren threw him a curious glance and then got up. It felt good to get up, his back was aching fiercely. And he was gaining weight, he had never felt his chest wobble like this before. He brushed his hair back again, irritably. He needed a haircut, too. He walked down the dark aisle, unaware that his shirt was lengthening, sliding down around his hips, becoming a glossy silk! He felt strange and uncomfortable, something was tensing in his hips, throbbing gently! He stopped as he felt a strange feeling of moistness between his legs. His pants started to tighten around his legs, the material transforming from corduroy into something sleeker and thinner. His pantied mound became suddenly visible as his pants finished transforming into pantyhose, but then the hem of his lengthening shirt hid it once again. Darren shivered as he suddenly felt his legs become cold, and rubbed one with his hand. And rubbed again. Wide-eyed, he felt the pantyhose covering his smooth thigh, and ...