"Um... actually. If you're up for it, how about we head out tomorrow? Like, say the mall, and see if you can imitate people we see out there? I mean, memorize them to copy later? That kind of thing?"
You ponder, striking a pose while you do, chest thrust out, purposely making the nipple stand out in the bra.
"Hmmm... go out in public, steal identities of people, imitate them? Oh, I don't know that sounds... great." You say, smiling. "Sounds like a cool idea." You frown, looking at Jackson's door. "And probably better with your mom up anyway. I really don't want her coming in here if she hears something and asking why you brought a girl home!"
Jackson bit his lip at the thought.
"Ouch! No, I am NOT dating you John! No way, no how!"
You shake your head.
"Yeah, likewise." You say, then look down at your curves. "Might date this though. Huh, you think the actress is gay? Oh shit! I'm a lesbian!" You almost guffaw, but then glance at his door again and cover your mouth. "Yeah, keep it down right?"
"Please, yes." Then his face calms. "Are... you OK John?"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
He sighed.
"You just got through saying you were knocked out by someone and experimented on. I mean sure, the results seem.... interesting, but I just want to be sure you came through it OK?"
You frown and cross your arms.
"I am fine! What, you think I need a shrink?" Trying to avoid smirking you pull, tightening up your form and rapidly getting much smaller. "I can shrink just fine by myself thank you very much!" You say, ending at about three feet tall.
Jackson stares, a grin spreading across his face.
"OK, OK John. I get it. Just had to ask you know. That's a lot to deal with. Look, I'll see you tomorrow at the mall at say, 10 AM?"
"Sure Jackson, see you there." You say, and as you walk to the window you purposely sashay, swinging your hips, as you go past him then shift back to John, growing as you go, ending more or less John sized and shaped by the time you reach the window. Unfortunately you can't change that fast, so the effect is a bit lost, but you keep shifting as you climb out the window. "Take care mate!"
He chuckles as you finish shifting back to you, black costume and all, and suck/climb down the wall with slime hands and feet till you reach the ground and go back to normal. With a wave you head off back to your house. You don't feel tired actually. Do you need to sleep any more?
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