As Chris and Anti-Cream entered the hall, they say Anti-Carrotia, who was sitting in a couch, watching TV. Chris could see it was some TV series with Chao playing as actors in it. He also noticed the channel had a logo of Anti-BreezTV.
"Where is Anti-Vanilla?" Chris asked.
"Oh, Mom left to the store." Anti-Cream explained before holding a palm next to her mouth. "Aunt Anti-Carrotia! Chris is back!"
"Hm?" Anti-Carrotia perked up.
She quickly turned to see the familiar human boy stand next to her niece. Her eyes widened, the sparkles could be seen in them.
"Ah! Chris! You're here!" Anti-Carrotia said happily.
"Good morning, Anti-Ca-"
As Chris talked, Anti-Carrotia quickly stood up, walked towards him and then suddenly interrupted him by wrapping his neck in a hug. The boy felt her chest press against his as she nuzzled her nose into his hair.
"Mmmmmm, I was wondering when you'll be back. I'm glad to see you're okay." Anti-Carrotia said softly before taking deep breath to sniff Chris' hair. "Your hair smell so manly today. I like it~."
"W-Wow, uhhh... t-thanks." Chris said, feeling nervous as Anti-Carrotia wrapped her right leg around his lower back and used it to press him against her. "Uuumm... w-what are you doing?"
"Oh, nothing much. It's just that it's my first time hugging a human, and I want to fully feel the experience." Anti-Carrotia said with a smile. "Come on, you can hug me back."
"W-Well, I-"
"Aunt Anti-Carrotia! Me and Chris gotta go to the clay modeling club now!" Anti-Cream said, crossing her arms. "Please, let him go. If you keep holding him like this longer, we're gonna be late."
Anti-Carrotia chuckled awkwardly. "Sorry."
She broke the hug, allowing Chris to pull back. She scratched her head as she was thinking.
"What happened to me? I just saw the boy and... felt such an urge to hug him. To feel his nice, cute, warm body against mine... Wait, what thoughts are these?"
Anti-Carrotia then looked at Chris, who was being dragged by Anti-Cream's hand. She felt some heat form on her cheeks. A warm smile formed on her face.
"W-Why is he... why is he so... Was Chris always so... handsome~?"
Chris turned to Anti-Carrotia.
"When Anti-Vanilla comes back, tell her I left with Anti-Cream to clay modeling club, alright?" he asked.
Anti-Carrotia was staring at him enchanted for 5 more seconds before coming back to her senses.
"W-Wha... O-Oh! Okay!" she nodded quickly. "I'll tell her, don't worry."
"Thanks." Chris said with a smile.
"Go now, you two, if you want to come to the clay modeling club in time." Anti-Carrotia warned them.
"Oh, you're right. Let's go now, Chris!" Anti-Cream said before quickly dragging Chris with her towards the door.
"Whoa!" Chris said, stopping himself to take the monk robe again. He looked back. "Bye, Anti-Carrotia!"
"Bye, Chris!" Anti-Carrotia said, waving at him. Soon, after they left and door closed, she sighed with a delight.
===
45 minutes later...
"Here it is!" Anti-Cream said, pointing at the three-story building she and Chris stood in front of. "This place is called 'School of creativity'."
"Chao Chao Chao." Anti-Cheese said as he flew next to them.
"Yes, it'll be another clay modeling day for us." Anti-Cream said, looking at her Dark Chao. "But this time, with a guest."
"Hmm... I wonder if I could try making something out of clay?" Chris said.
"Well, I can share my portion of clay with you, so could try to make something out of it." Anti-Cream answered. "Also, how about you take off your disguise in our club room?"
"Huh? Are you sure this is a good idea?" Chris asked, feeling doubtful.
"Oh, don't worry, my club mates won't turn you in to the police. I'm sure they'll be excited to see you." Anti-Cream said with a smile. "But don't take it off immediately. Only when I tell you to."
Chris scratched his head. "Well, alright."
He, Anti-Cream and Anti-Cheese entered the building. Chris could see some Moebian children walk through the corridors, minding their own business. Anti-Cream motioned for Chris to follow her. They walked up the stairs and got to the second floor. There, Chris could see doors at the left and the right. The names of activities were written on signs that hung on the doors.
Soon, they got to the door that had a sign with "Clay modeling" written on it.
"Here we are." Anti-Cream said before knocking to the door. "May we come in?"
"You may." the voice came from inside.
Anti-Cream, Chris and Anti-Cheese entered the room. The boy looked around. The room had tables with clay on each one. The children were standing at these tables, all around Anti-Cream's age, making things out of clay. The curtains were open, the sun illuminated the room well. At the opposite end of the room stood the squirrel adult girl in gray shirt and blue denim shorts.
The girl smiled as she saw who was entering.
"Nice to see you again, Anti-Cream. And you too, Anti-Cheese." she said in a welcoming tone.
The other club members tried their best not to look at her. They seemed to be anxious. Looking at them, Chris felt a bit confused, but decided not to pay much attention it. The squirrel girl then turned her attention to him.
"Oh, I see you brought a friend here. Is he shy or something?" she wondered.
"H-Hello, Miss." Chris greeted her, acting shy. "N-Nice to meet you."
"It's my friend. His name is Paul. I brought him to show what we do at our club. And also give him a chance to try clay modeling himself." Anti-Cream said.
"I see." the girl nodded before turning to Chris. "Hi Paul. My name is Riyuka. Nice to meet you too. I hope you're going to like it here."
"Thanks, Ms. Riyuka. It's quite a nice room you have here." Chris said.
"Now, let's get some clay for you, Anti-Cream." Riyuka said before leaving to the other room.
Soon after the clay was brought, Anti-Cream started working with it, modeling something that looked like a figure. 10 minutes have passed. One of the girls then turned to Riyuka.
"Ms. Riyuka." the Moebian hedgehog girl said.
"Yes, Kayla?"
"Have you seen the interview?"
Riyuka raised an eyebrow. "Which one? I watched a lot of interviews. You mean the recent one with a human boy?"
"Yes, yes, that one!" Kayla quickly said.
"I saw it. I've been even rewatching it this morning." Riyuka said.
"I watched it too. What do you think of it? Was what we saw on the interview real? A young human... really is on our planet?" Kayla asked.
Riyuka scratched her head. "Breezelda is not the one to bring fakers to the interview. So with a 99% chance, the boy was real."
The other children stopped modeling and started talking to each other about how they felt after watching the interview.
Chris looked down and chuckled awkwardly.
"If only they had known their topic of discussion is right in this room..." he thought.
"Don't you think the boy looked handsome?" one of the girls whispered in the other girl's ear.
"Yes, he was so cute." the other girl said with a delight.
Chris saw that each girl who was discussing him was doing it with an unusual excitement. Even the Riyuka herself seemed to enjoy discussing him. They seemed to have forgotten that they were having a clay modeling to do.
===
Somewhere in the corridor...
"Hey Ann."
The one who said this was a brown echidna boy. He approached the red mongoose girl who was wearing a blue top, yellow skirt and black leggings. The girl rolled her eyes as she saw the boy.
"Ugh, what do you want, Lance?"
"Well, I'm going to get a kiss from you today."
"Seriously?" the girl said, crossing her arms. "Haven't I told you that I would never kiss you in my life?"
"Today, it is going to change." Lance said with a small smirk.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Ann asked with a frown.
"I mean... this!" Lance said before suddenly pulling an odd pink rag against girl's mouth.
"Mmmmhhh?!" Ann exclaimed before quickly pushing the boy away. "A-Are you nuts?! What was that for?!"
Lance chuckled. "Oh, it's just that soon, you'll be wanting to kiss me."
"What do you m-?"
Suddenly her lips increased in size. In just 8 seconds they became four times thicker.
"Heh, looks like the seller didn't lie to me. Ann's lips did grow. Now, let's just wait for the kiss..." Lance thought, feeling himself a winner.
Ann seemed to be scared at first. She tried to scream for help, but her lips kept her mouth shut, not letting any sound out (except for small muffled sounds). Then, her eyes changed the color. They used to be brown, but now they were pink.
"Come on, Ann, give me a kiss." Lance said.
The girl looked at him. There was no emotion in her gaze. And only one word came out of her lips.
"Kiiiiiiiiss."
"That's right, Ann, no-"
Then, Ann suddenly jumped at Lance, pinning him to the ground. Before the boy could react, she grabbed his cheeks and kissed his cheek hard.
"Oooooh, yes, it worked." Lance said with a smug smile.
But then, he felt odd tingles run through his body.
"W-Wait, what is..." Lance said before he saw his lips grow as thick as Ann's. Besides that, he suddenly saw his entire body was glowing a little now. "H-Hey! W-What is going on? A-Ann, sto-"
His words were muffled as the lips closed against his will. Lance tried to push Ann away. But his body refused to listen. The boy felt himself change, his body, his mindset... were now becoming more... feminine. And besides this, the same emptiness that was in Ann's eyes, formed in his...
===
The knock on the door was heard. Chris, who was watching Anti-Cream make Anti-Cheese's statue out of clay, turned his gaze to it.
And so did Riyuka.
"Come in." she said.
The door opened and a red mongoose girl entered the room.
"What the?" Chris thought in surprise as he saw how thick the girl's lips were.
"Wow, these lips are big." Anti-Cream commented.
"Can I... help you?" Riyuka asked. By a look on her face it could be said she was as surprised as Chris.
Ann didn't say anything. She looked around and then...
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