Breasts, small budding breasts that looked like they belonged on a child. Terrified he ran back to the bathroom, practically tearing his shirt off to confirm. To his horror they were real, the nipples were swollen and elongated, the areola had grown, even touching them felt pleasureable.
First his nails and now breasts, there was no denying it, he was becoming a women. "How could this happen?" He said outloud. "It's impossible thong like this don't—" That's when he remembered the Chav from earlier. "That bitch must've done this, well I'll make her undo it." He snarled.
Grabbing his baggiest shirt, he threw it on and practically burst out his front door. He fumbled his keys, unused to the talons he had, but managed to lock his front door. Shoving his hands in his pockets he stormed out to find her.
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