[Sneak Peek] TG.com 2 (Alisa TG) (Patreon)

This story just keeps seeming to get bigger and bigger and honestly makes me worried about the final product. There is actually more written then what's here, but there are wholes in between the segments. 

Hope you like what's here.

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Will sighed as he stumbled into the locker room. Football practice had just finished his body was starting to sweat like a pig. His body ached from being one of the linemen on the line and practicing drills. He desperately wanted to grab a large bottle of water and chug it down. He took of his helmet and placed it down as he put in the combination to his locker. He unlocked it and started to take off his gear to get out of his sweaty uniform. 

“Hey, you holding up alright?” A familiar voice said. 

“Yeah, I’m holding up okay,” Will said with a smile. When he finished taking off the last of his football gear he turned to his best friend Erick. 

Erick was a large guy, who was even taller than him and built a little more with defined muscles. His dark, almost mahogany colored hair was brushed to the side and matted down by sweat. His warm chocolate brown eyes. He could easily admit he was handsome and looked like he could get any girl he wanted if he tried. 

Erick was his oldest friend. They had known each other since the beginning of third grade and had stuck together like thieves. They would always to everything together and considered each other brothers at this point. When one of their families was going on a trip, and they decided to bring in someone else they always asked Erick and his family first. It had led to them having some of their funniest trips, like when they went to an amusement park. 

“So how did you do in the math test earlier today?” Will asked. 

“Uhh don’t remind me,” Erick sighed. “I just know I failed it.”

“Well looks like you need some more help for the test. Just let me know when we can meet up and can do so, and then after we could hangout,” Will said as she started slipping on his clothes.

“Sounds great to me,” Erick chuckled. “Studying and working, and then followed afterwards by rewarding ourselves. Sounds like a perfect plan to me.”

Will continued to get dressed and slipped on a pair of blue jeans and a blue t-shirt and hood. When he was finished putting on the rest of his clothes, he pulled out a black military cap and put it on his head. He had gotten it during a trip and had liked the design of it. He wore it wherever he went every day. It felt so familiar to him now, that it felt strange for him to go anywhere without a hat. He picked up his bag and waited for his friend to finish getting ready. He pulled out his phone and browsed through his email to see if he had gotten anything as he waited for Erick to finish getting ready. 

When he was, they grabbed their stuff and left the locker room. They walked to the front of the school, their bones aching slightly from all their training. When they got to the front, they looked for their rides, and when they saw they weren’t there they placed their bags down. They continued to talk about their school day and what went on in their classes and anything interesting they might have heard. What they thought they could do better during practice, and anything else that came to mind. 

Will saw his mother had arrived and immediately picked up his bag. He said, “And theirs my ride. See you later Erick.” 

“Take care man, see you tomorrow,” Erick said. 

Will sighed tiredly as he sat in the passenger’s seat and dropped his bag on the floor. After a long day at school, he wanted to just take some time and relax after everything that happened today. He started browsing through the newest postings to see what was uploaded, making sure to keep it at an angle so his mother wouldn’t see. Much to his dismay he didn’t see anything which caught his eye and put his phone back.

The moment Will got home he went into his room decided to browse the web on his laptop before he would do any of the homework, his teachers had given him and his friend’s. He needed some time to calm down and relax before he did anything else, or else he would have gone mad from the stress. He looked up some games he could have played, his mind warring with itself over what he should do. He blinked when he got an email and saw it contained a link to a website.

The TG Solution
www.theTGsolution.com/
Got a problem with someone? Need a simple untraceable and clean solution? Click to find out how.

Will didn’t know what to think when he saw it. He looked at who it was from and didn’t recognize the sender. For a moment he considered deleting it and checked the sender to see who it was from. The thought of deleting lost its appeal in his mind as his curiosity got the better of him. Still, the moment it asked him any private information he would immediately exit out and delete it in a heartbeat. 

The moment the sight loaded up; his heart pounded a little faster because of how old it looked. It made him real glad he had his adblocker up. He could only imagine how many there would be, if he didn’t have them. He quickly looked at his adblocker and saw it wasn’t blocking anything and made him relax slightly. He checked his antivirus to see if it was going to go off, but it didn’t. 

He relaxed on his place on the bed, a little surprised that this wasn’t some sort of scheme. Now that he had another assurance everything was fine, he felt comfortable enough to actually read it over. He chuckled at the idea of the sight and how it would supposedly work. It seemed almost like a gag site, with how it looked almost like a school website that a person would have found decades ago. Not to mention the promise it had of actually transforming someone into the opposite gender. 

Well it wouldn’t hurt to have a little fun and pretend it actually was a site which could do something. Instead of being in the position as the one who would turn someone into his new lover, he decided to pretend he was in the position of someone who wished to change him. He was a little bit of a sub when he it came to…certain matters. The thought of someone deciding to transform him for one reason or another aroused him and quickly put his name down in the ‘victim’s’ name. 

Will cupped his chin as he wondered who he should put down for whom he should ‘transform’ into. There were so many characters that he liked that it made the decision difficult to say the least. His mind stopped as it came to the latest games that he had recently played again, God Eater and Final Fantasy 10. Both games were huge parts of his childhood. Whenever a new Final Fantasy came out, he jumped at the chance to preorder the collector’s edition. It was such a hard choice for him. His mind stopped at the name of God Eater. When God Eater 3 came out he had been replaying the God Eater series again and having the time of his life and still doing so. 

Since he was having such a fun time with it right now why not choose one of the lovely ladies from the series to turn into. He had immediately concluded he should ‘change’ into one of his waifus from the series, Alisa. He had always liked Alisa not just for her body and how sexy she was, but also for how steadfast and determined she was to make things better for everyone. It was one of the reasons why in his head that he always believed that she and the created character got together at one point. He copied and pasted her name down into the transformed name and then clicked on the confirmation box. 

The moment that he hit the button a haze came over him that made his mouth drop and his body go limp. It was as if the connection between his mind and body had suddenly been cut. He laid there on his bed motionlessly, the warm computer being the only sign of any of the life that he had mere moment ago. He simply laid there on his bed unmoving for almost an hour. The moment his computer binged with the alert that the battery was low he finally came to. He blinked in shock and looked at his computer and watched as his screen suddenly blacked out. The young man tried to turn it on, but no matter how many times he pushed the power button it wouldn’t work. He plugged it back in and looked at the time on his phone.

“Holy shit!” Will cried. A whole hour had passed, and he didn’t know it. Just what happened? He was used to time suddenly passing by, but this was almost unreal. He must have fallen asleep or something. It was the only thing he could think of. His stomach growled and he quickly got up and made himself a quick sandwich to eat with some chips before he got to work. When he was finished making his quick meal, he devoured it hungrily. 

When he was done eating, he got to work on his homework, his mind chaotically focusing on the problems in front of him to get it done before tomorrow came. He still had to study for a quiz in his algebra class tomorrow and he didn’t have high hopes for it. Math had always been a troublesome subject for him, and they always had a bit of troublesome relationship. He pulled out his notes and the algebra calculator online he used to help him make sure his answers were correct and showed what to do. As he was working through the problems, he noticed the answers came to him easier than usual, something he was grateful for. It might just be the material was sticking a little better than usual today, but he wasn’t going to complain. 

When he was finished working on his homework, he decided to go to bed early. He crawled into his bed and pulled the covers over himself and closed his eyes. For some reason his body felt more tired than it had been awhile, almost as if he had was just starting practice all over again. Sleep quickly came to him and he closed his eyes as 

When Will first woke up the next morning, he groaned as he snuggled deeper into his soft comfortable sheets. They felt much softer than usual, as if he had just watched them and fluffed them. The softer sheets lulled him back to sleep as if they were a siren’s call. Whatever drive he had to get up was slowly diminished the longer he slept there. His legs felt like they were about to go to sleep and his eyes started to close again. He pressed his face deeper into the covers and smiled at how soft and comfortable he was. 

The second alarm on his phone went off and Will groaned as his body started to awaken. He forced himself out of his bed, his eyes feeling like bags were over them. The young man started stretching in place and could feel his body start popping and felt a little more awake. He trudged into the shower and turned it on and jumped a he felt the warm water hit his body. The tiredness which plagued his body started to disappear as the water continued to pour over him. He stood there, as his body started to feel more alive.

After what seemed like a few minutes, he felt the last bit of the morning sickness which clouded his mind gone. He grabbed the bottle of shampoo and poured a large bit into his hands and washed his hair. The moment he finished washing his hair, he grabbed the body wash and started to clean himself. As he washed himself, Will noticed something was off and looked down. He froze when he saw his arm was clean of any hair on it. He ran his hand over to make sure he wasn’t dreaming and flinched from the soft smooth skin. 

“What the,” Will muttered and started looking at the rest of his body to see if it was just as hairless as his arms.  Even the hair above his crotch was gone as if it had been cleaned off his body, as if it had been shaved. He shivered at how smooth and clean it was. No matter where he looked, his body was free of any trace of hair below his eyebrows. He stepped out of the shower and looked at his reflection in the mirror. 

He looked a little smaller than he did yesterday, it wasn’t much an ich or two at best, but it was certainly noticeable. His muscles looked a little smaller, he touched them, and they were still strong and felt like rocks. It made him gulp and his stomach twist and turn. The idea of someone shaving the hair on his body made sense, but this made no sense at all. There was no logical reason he could think to suddenly loose a little bit of height and muscle mass. Panic started to swell within him, and he tried to keep calm, but the longer he looked in the mirror the more it grew.

“Will are you up yet?” his mother called, bringing him out of his thoughts. 

“I’m up mom!” Will called out and quickly rushed out of the bathroom with a towel in hand. The confused young man breathed in and out as he went back into his room, drying himself off. 

When he was finished drying himself off, he tossed the towel to the side for now and pulled out a fresh pair of blue jeans. A simple short-sleeved red t-shirt which as free of any symbols or words, because of the school policy. He put on a pair of black socks and put on a dark pair of sneakers. He slipped on a dark jacket and

After he was finished getting ready, he quickly made himself a bowl of cereal and grabbed a banana for himself. As he ate, he watched the time, making sure he wouldn’t miss the time his bus would arrive. He tried to keep himself distracted from the weirdness of his suddenly hairless skin and supposedly changed frame. Despite his best efforts, his mind kept going over what happened and tried to think of something which would explain everything. He wasn’t a light sleeper, and there was no reason why his parents would do it, and neither were pranksters. 

He waited patiently for his parents to point out something was wrong with him. His size, the cleanliness of his face, or something. As time passed, the colder he felt and the more desperate he wanted something to happen. He took of his jacket as his parents ate their meals, but they still didn’t say anything. The young man would reach out to grab something, when he could have simply asked his parents to hand it to him. They never pointe out the strange lack of hair on his arms, or body. 

When it was getting close to the time the bus stop would arrive, Will grabbed his stuff and went to the bus to school and pulled up the sleeve of his shirt. He rubbed the soft smooth clean flesh and was still thrown off by how soft and smooth it was. The young man turned his hands over and saw the calluses there from years of lifting weights and practice were smaller than they should be. He had never used moisturizer before, because he saw his little use with how his routine was, but his hands looked like they had been used regularly. 

When he arrived at school, he went to his usual hangout spot where he and Erick would wait in the morning. The possibility of his pal noticing something was wrong seemed like a possibility. His heart pounded in his chest at the thought his pal wouldn’t notice the changes. He was the first to arrive and tapped his foot on the ground as he browsed his phone and looked around. The moment he saw his friend he quickly put his phone away and rushed over to him, feeling some relief at seeing his friend again. He said, “Hey Erick.”

“Are you alright Will?” Erick asked. “Did something happen? You look like you’ve been spooked by something.”

“Just woke up and something was off with me. Something weird must have happened to me last night, because I lost whatever hair was below my eyebrows,” Will whispered so only his friend heard him. To emphasis this he took of his jacket and showed his hairless arms to his friend, fearful of what might happen next and his confirm his worst suspicions. He didn’t know what he would do if his best friend didn’t notice. He gave his parents a pass, because both were in a rush to finish their own morning routines before they went off to work, but his friend was another matter entirely. 

Erick leaned over to get a better look at them. After a moment, he sighed. “I’m not seeing anything wrong. You’ve always had smooth skin, ad if you had taken a razor or something to it.” 

Will felt cold, as if an icy hand had grabbed his heart and held it tightly. He had hoped his friend would be able to see something as wrong with him. They would be able to try and figure this out like any problems they had faced previously if he did. The closest person outside of his parents made him feel as if he was truly alone. Now he didn’t know who he could trust, or if there was anything he could even do. Whatever power had taken over him and was changing him it seemed to be strong enough to change the memories of those closest to him. 

“Are you okay?” Erick asked.

“I…I just need some time to think,” Will said.

“Well whatever’s bugging you if you need help you can talk to me,” Erick offered. “No matter what it is I’m willing to listen. Just give me a call or whatever and I’ll answer immediately.”

“Thanks,” Will said quietly. A part of him felt comforted by the fact his friend was still treating him the same, he still felt very cold. 

The bell rung, and they watched all the students start walking to their class, like a swarm of ants. Will stayed quiet as he thought over his words in his head, trying to figure out the words he wanted to say. They were all jumbled, and he wanted to say it, but he couldn’t. Not with the proof he was just given. His friend would think he was crazy if he said that and tried to convince him what he had to say was happening. 

“Take your time pal, and when you think you got it figured out, talk to me then. See you at lunch buddy,” Erick said as he slung his bag over his shoulder. “If you want to talk about whatever is bugging you then I’m all ears.”  

“See you then,” Will said quietly as he picked up his bag.

Will trudged to his next class in a daze, feeling like he was going to puke. He couldn’t believe this was happening. He wanted to look over his body in the bathroom and see if something else was changing. Every little sensation he felt made him wonder if it was the next step of whatever was happening to him. The changing young man almost didn’t notice he had arrived at his next class and sat down.

The moment the class started, Will focused intently on the notes, much more so then he ever had before. He needed something, anything to focus on to get his mind off what was happening. It was helpful, focusing on the medieval history. It was an elective his school offered and one he jumped at the opportunity to take the moment he learned about it. The moment they were given the assignment, he focused intently on it, so much so he was able to easily complete it and had quite a bit of time. 

“Alright class, before we finish up for the day there is one last thing. Today you’ll be starting a presentation project and explaining a topic off your choice to the class. You’ll be working with a partner on this project,” his teacher said. “Your partners have already been chosen for you randomly, please take this time to get to know them and learn how you will communicate.”

Will couldn’t help but groan and heard the rest of the students agree with him. It was bad enough they had to work with partners, but the fact they didn’t have a choice made everything worse. Unless they were paired up with a friend, for all they knew, they were going to be paired up with a lazy person who would make them do all the work. The idea of doing so, when a good portion of their grade was on the line was a horrible thought for them all. 

The teacher started calling out to students, and had the pairs raise their hand so they could easily find each other. Will listened patiently for his name, hoping he would get a partner he could work with and didn’t make him do all the work. He didn’t really know anyone in this class, but there were a few people he would have preferred not to work with, mainly because of how much trouble they were in. If he was partnered with one of them, he didn’t think their project would work so well.

“Will Reid and Cody Warren,” his teacher announced. 

Will looked around the room to find his partner. Will saw the student he was paired with had short messy blonde hair and wore a pair of thin glasses. He was handsome with a small nose and bright green eyes. He had fair skin, which looked almost pale. He was tall, around his original height, but lacked the muscle he had, which made him look almost like a scarecrow. He was dressed nice, with a deep blue dress shirt and blue jeans. 

Cody walked over to him and sat down in the empty desk next to him. He placed his bag down on the floor. He said nervously, “Hello, it’s nice to meet you. So, do you have any ideas on what we could do on a project?”

“Not particularly,” Will sighed. There were multiple topics they could do, like William the Conqueror, Alfred the Great, and others. “We can talk about it a little later, but right now why don’t we get to know each other.”

“That sounds like a new idea, and we better exchange numbers now before we forgot,” Cody said as he pulled out his phone and gave it to Will.

“Right,” Will said, as he gave him his own phone.

The two of them started putting in their numbers and when they were finished, they gave their phones back. They sat there quietly for a moment as the rest of the started to talk. Both thought about what they could talk about with each other. The thought of saying they liked something, only to estrange them from each other would have been terrible, especially with this project going on. 

“So, what class do you like the most?” Cody asked, hoping he found a good subject to break the ice. 

“Give me English or history any day of the week over math,” Will said. “Let’s just say me and math and a mutual hatred for each other.” 

“I’m actually the reverse. I prefer to work on math rather than work on my English. I already know how to speak it and I find writing papers can be nothing short of a monster at times,” Cody said. “Math to me seems like a simple language to me.”

“We’re going to have to agree to disagree then,” Will chuckled. 

“Alright students you got five more minutes and then class will be over. So, take any last-minute preparations to know your partners and figure out ways so can communicate with each other,” their teacher said. 

“Looks like we lost track of time,” Will sighed, feeling better than he had before. It felt good to talk to someone who he wasn’t really close to personally. It still stung no one was able to notice the changes but didn’t mind it anywhere near as much. 

“How about we talk later after school, over the phone, about the project?” 

“That sounds great,” Will said. “Hey, do you have the first or second lunch?”

“I have first lunch,” Cody replied. 

“Then we can still talk there,” Will said. 

They grabbed their stuff and quickly went out the door. They quickly walked through the crowd, intent on being one of the first into the lunch line. If they took to long then they would be forced to wait there for most of lunch. As they did, they continued to talk about what like they liked and what their personal lives ere like. When they grabbed their meals, Will led him to a nice shaded spot under the courtyard, away from the crowd of people. 

“Alright what is your favorite type of movie?” Cody said. “I like sci-fi and adventure movies.”

“Fantasy movies, action, and occasionally horror,” Will replied, his favorite movies flashing in his mind. 

“That partially explains the love for history,” Cody remarked. “Have to admit I’m a bit surprised by the horror movies.” 

“Depends on the horror movie really. I like my monster movies and slasher ones more like Friday the 13th and The Thing.”

“The Thing is still my favorite movie to this date because of the just awesome effects in it you know?” 

“Amen,” Will smiled. 

“Will?” a familiar voice asked.

Will blinked and turned to see who it was and felt like an idiot when he saw it was Erick. He had been talking to Cody so much he had completely forgotten they shared the same lunch hour today.

“Oh, hey Erick, line didn’t keep you to long I see,” Will said. 

“No, no it didn’t,” Erick replied. “Who’s this?”

“Oh, I’m Cody nice to meet you,” Cody said, and held out his hand. 

“Erick,” Will’s best friend said as he sat down and placed his food down, and then shook his hand. 

“In science class today, we were paired up with partners by our teacher,” Will explained patiently. “He’s going to be my partner for the project and from the looks of it, I would say, that I ended up with someone good.” 

“Glad you think so,” Cody chuckled.

They continued to talk about their interests, Erick throwing in the occasional word in. Will looked at his friend when he brought up something, they both liked, but saw he kept quiet. It was strange he wouldn’t have kept something like that hidden. Still, he didn’t pay It any mind. It might have just been, having Cody around and he wasn’t sure how to act, especially since he did just kinda show up out of nowhere. It would have been awkward if the reverse were to happen. When the bell rang signifying the end of lunch, they quickly went over to the nearby empty trash can and dropped their food inside.  

“Talk to you later Cody,” Will said. 

“Later,” Cody said and went to his next class.

Will and Erick made their way to their next class. They both shared the same computer class and sat next to each other. They would be allowed to freely browse the web and have fun after they finished their work. So, after they helped each other with their work, they would spend some time on YouTube, using one of the workaround they had discovered. As they walked, Erick was quiet, and he noticed he was standing a little closer to him than normal. 

“Is something on your mind?” Will said, looking at Erick. 

“Not really no, just not feeling very talkative at the moment,” Erick replied. “Hey what about this morning? Are you feeling any better about what was bothering you and ready to talk about it?”

“Sorry, but don’t feel comfortable about talking about it,” Will said. He still had no idea how he would talk about this with anyone. The idea of just saying it was a hypothetical was an option, but still wasn’t sure if they would take it seriously or not. 

“Well like I said earlier when you feel ready to talk about anything just hit me up and I’ll answer,” Erick said.

“I will,” Will answered as they entered their class and sat down next to each other.

The school day continued normally, to Will’s shock. He thought there would be some more change happening to him because of this, but there wasn’t. It put him at ease, and made him want to stay, even though he held no real love for school. Being here would mean he wouldn’t have to wake up tomorrow and see more of his transformed state and see what else had changed about him or those he loved. 

When his last class ended, and Will went outside, and his mother already parked outside and waiting for him. He hoped into the car, breathed in and out as he impatiently waited to get home. The drive seemed much longer then ever before, 

When he arrived home, he went into the bathroom to check his reflection and frowned. His hair was slightly longer and reached down to his cheek and his pale looked lighter than yesterday. He gulped as grabbed a pair of scissors and started to cut the longer locks of hair. He didn’t care how much of a mess it might look, he only wanted it to look normal. When he was left with a short messy bob-like haircut he stopped and put down his scissors. 

Will didn’t have to worry about any practice today but would have to tomorrow. He wasn’t looking forward to it considering how small he was getting. He had little doubt he wouldn’t be able to stop any of them from running him over. Still he was on the team and had a responsibility to attend. Not to mention he could get in trouble if he didn’t go. He didn’t want to let down the coaches, his parents and the teammates he had there. 

His phone went off and pulled it out, and saw it was a text from Cody asking if it was alright if they could talk now. Will thought this was a good start and hoped this showed he was a good partner. He called him on his phone and waited for Cody to pick up. After the first ring, Cody picked up his phone and said, “Hello.”

“Hey Cody, how has your day been?” Will asked. 

“My day’s been alright,” Cody said. “I got a lot of homework on my plate, but when don’t we at this point. Aside from that, nothing really positive or negative I can say about it. How has your day been?”

“Mine has been okay, aside from the added homework and all,” Will remarked having to keep the tiredness out of his voice. 

“So why don’t we try to figure out an idea for our topic?” Cody asked. “At least that way we’ll have a closer idea of what we want to look up and can focus on that in our spare time.”

“Sounds like a plan, I got a few ideas we can do, like King Henry VIII, or Elizabeth the first of England,” Will said. “Thought they were good possible places to start.”

“I’ll agree with you there, there’s no doubt plenty of stuff e could pull on the Virgin Queen, or the man who went the farthest to get a divorce.”

They continued to talk about what they could do for their project and bounced any ideas off each other, like a compare between modern media and work. A summary of key events of the hundred years are and the innovation and change in tactics from the time. The role of the medici in there rise in power. They found a good middle ground deciding to use a time where they had a lot of material they could use, and the Hundred Years War was the perfect ground to figure out where they could go. 

Will couldn’t help but find it fun, almost as if it was a game. Images of the scenes he could call upon and battles went off in his head and stuff he had seen from modern television. Will set up a quick google doc page and sent it over to Cody, who confirmed he received he had gotten it. When it was time for dinner, they decided they would talk more, mainly to try and narrow down the topic of their paper, and what they wanted to do exactly. After dinner they got back on and managed to settle on a topic and decided to go with the Hundred Years War, and the innovation developed from that time and how it changed life. 

Will went through the rest of his night and examined his body, unnerved by how much he had changed in what seemed to be so little time. He forced himself to go to bed and closed his eyes, afraid of what he would look like tomorrow. 

Will woke up the next morning and quickly went to the bathroom. He stopped and gulped again when he saw his reflection was even smaller in the mirror. He looked like he had lost another few inches and his limbs looked even smaller. It wasn’t just that, but his hair which he had cut yesterday was now even longer and reached the bottom of his shoulders and looked lighter, as if it had absorbed the moonlight. It looked there were faint traces of blonde hair and in the proper light it would look like a dark blonde. He wondered, “How the hell?” 

The more he starred at himself the more he wondered how tall he was. The young man pulled out a tape measure and quickly tested how tall he was. When it reached the bottom, he placed his hand on top of his head and moved away. He grimaced when he saw he was shorter than he as yesterday and had lost several more inches. 

He placed the tape measure down and looked at his smaller hands and saw there was no sign of the masculinity they had before. His nails looked like they had just been neatly trimmed. It made him want to hurl and poke at them to see if he could find anything of his old masculinity. The hair on them was gone, as if had been cut and the slight scar he had on his thumb from practice had disappeared as well.

“Will are you awake?” his father asked through the door.

“Yeah I’m awake,” Will answered, his voice a higher pitch then before. He still had no clue what was causing these changes, and he was starting to wonder how far they would go. At the very least he didn’t seem to be getting younger, but with how his body was changing he couldn’t say for sure. 

The only thing he knew was he needed to stop this somehow. Which was hard considering he had no clue what was causing this in the first place. If he found out, then maybe he would be able to find a way to stop this and reverse it. It was a long shot, considering it might not even be able to work that way, but it was the only hope he had. 

He ran back to his room and quickly got dressed for the day so he would have enough time to get some food. Thankfully his clothes still fit him alright, and was able to find a pair, of clothes which wouldn’t bother him to much. They hung off his frame somewhat, but they wouldn’t fall of if he moved wrong and didn’t have to worry about anything indecent. 

When he arrived in the kitchen to get himself something to eat, his parents were already ready to face their days and were eating their own meals. Again, neither of his parents were able to see his changes, as if he had always looked like this. The feminizing young man sighed as he placed his head on the table and sighed. The hard wood almost seemed as if it was calling out to him, to sleep on it and relax. 

Will focused on his phone and browsed the web for any information he could find of transforming into a girl but couldn’t find anything like his situation. The closest he could find was some transformation stories online. He immediately backed out of them and looked for stuff in real life which could cause someone to change into a girl. The only thing he could find a series of surgeries along with some hormone inducers, and testosterone blockers. This didn’t sound right, and he would have to take them for months. So, unless his parents were pulling some sort of scheme to get the daughter, they always wanted out of him, then he was out of luck. He banged his head against the cold window glass and watched the houses pass by and the students hop on the bus. 

When he arrived at the school, Will considered heading straight to the classroom and waiting outside there. A part of him wanted to stay hidden from his friend ponder over what his life was becoming in solitude. Maybe if he had some time to think in a quiet place, he would have been able to figure something out. His plans were immediately shot down when he saw Erick standing by the gate, no doubt waiting for him. 

“Morning Will,” Erick said.

“Hey Erick,” Will said. 

“Are you feeling alright?” Erick asked.  “You sound pretty bummed about something. 

“Yeah, I’m feeling alright,” Will lied. He was still unnerved about this whole thing and wanted, no needed answers. It would be the first step to finding things and he needed to do it, if he was. 

“You sure? You don’t sound like it, and I can see that you seem a little pale.”

Will blinked frowned at his friend being able to read him so easily. He should have known, considering how long they have been friends and was able to say when something was bothering him. Just like now with how Erick was rubbing his arm and sucked on his lips. It was a clear sign he was bothered by something and didn’t know what he should do. Still it didn’t mean he had to be happy about being read so easily by his pal. Especially, when he still didn’t have an idea of what he should say. “I’m fine, just didn’t get enough sleep I guess.” 

“If your sure, but try to take it easy. By the way how’s that project you two are working on going?” Erick said. 

“We’re making progress. We settled on a topic and have an idea. Right now, we’re compiling some resources together and going to go through them later. He’s a nice guy and is quick to respond to any messages so that’s a big plus for him.

“That’s good,” Erick said. “Are you getting everything done?”

“I’m getting everything done,” Will replied. “Bout

“If you need it, I’m willing to help you however I can.”

“Thanks,” Will aid, forcing a smile.

The school bell went off and the two of them went their separate ways, something Will was grateful for and struggled not to voice. He still wasn’t sure how things would be if he was in his presence longer and didn’t want to. He didn’t trust himself not to keep up the act needed to stop him from asking, or his attitude to get the better of him. 

Will went through his school day, his stomach still churning in his stomach as if he had to give an important presentation. With every hour be was closer to football practice and most likely getting run over by guys who towered over his smaller frame. The closer it got to the end the more his stomach turned the heavier his breathing felt in his lungs. It was the first time he wanted school to last longer. After his second class he had to go to gym. 

The transforming young man wasn’t sure how to feel about going there. He didn’t want to be reminded of his diminished frame so easily. His jacket hid his slimmer limbs, but he could tell they lacked the same power and when he leaned over he could feel they were thinner. At the very least he would be able to get an idea of his morphing body compared to the one he used previously. It was something he would need to do and hopefully would help him learn how to compensate when it was time for practice. 

Will stared at the other guys around him and compared his body to theirs. Most of the guys here weren’t that impressive if he was honest. There were quite a few obese students changing, along with a few students who looked like they were string beans. The ones he paid the most attention to be the ones who were athletes, and parts of the sports teams. His mouth watered slightly as he looked over his friend’s muscles, and some of the other more muscular people sitting in the room. He looked down at his skinny arms and couldn’t groan. He poked his arms and frowned at how much easier and deeper his digit went in. There was still some hard muscle there, which showed his health, but he missed the hard ball of muscle. 

“Hey why you slowing down? The couches will tan your hide if they see you haven’t finished changing when it’s time to go,” Erick said.

“Right, I’m just looking at everyone,” Will said. “Just thinking I might need a bit more muscle, or workout a bit more.”

“Relax, your perfect the way you are,” Erick said. “If you would like to exercise a bit more to try and develop a bit more muscle let me know. We could schedule a few more sessions with each other.”

Will sighed as he closed his eyes as he continued to undress and put on his gym clothes. He could feel the way they hung of his frame, looser then before, but thankfully that was it. At the very least he was happy they felt the same. He wouldn’t know what he would do if they felt different. 

When he was finished changing, they went outside and stood next to each other as they waited for class to begin. The two watched as more people came out of the locker rooms, talking to each other. Some of them speaking with each other, standing or sitting on the floor. Others doing some quick stretches.

A loud whistle went through the room that instantly made all the chatter stop. They all turned to the gym teachers as they took their places in the gym. The teachers called roll call, waiting for their names to be called. When they were finished, they had them go through several warmup exercises like pushups, sit ups, and jumping jacks. For any exercises that needed someone else to spot for them or help keep them in place. Will was able to partner up again Erick again and the two started stretching. 

When they were finished, the gym teachers took their classes and went to various parts of the gym. Will and Erick’s teachers stepped forward and cleared his throat. He spoke loudly, and clearly, “The first thing we are going to do today is laps around the track field.” 

Almost at once, most of the class groaned, aside from him, Erick and the other students who were physically inclined. Will looked at Erick, who smirked. To them it wouldn’t be a great challenge, it was just another was just another exercise. 

As he followed their teacher outside, Will looked around and saw the people stay close with their friends as they walked out to the track field, others talking about various things, their voices bouncing off each other, making it almost impossible to decipher one person’s words from another. He didn’t mind to much and breathed deeply in and out, mentally preparing himself for what he was about to do. He just had to focus on the line and keep his pacing. Laps around this or on a field were just as much mental as it was physically. 

The group reached the track and the students readied themselves in their own ways. The athletes of the group stepped forward and readied themselves, stretching and getting into running stances. Some followed their example and started stretching as well, though not as intense. Those that did weren’t able to move just as flexible as them, but still did their best. Some just stood there waiting to be given the go ahead. They stood at the starting zone, waiting for the command to be given to them.

“Go!” their teacher yelled.

The moment he said that, Will and Eric took off running, along with the other athletes. The larger and lazier students started jogging at first, uncaring of what their scores might be for the day. Most of the lazier students just started walking around after a quarter of the way but couldn’t keep it up. After making it halfway around the field some of the students started panting and started walking. The rest of the athletes were still going strong, along with Will and Erick. 

Will breathed in through his nose and out through his mouth. He didn’t feel his body burn like he thought it would. He thought his body would have been aching in pain and he would have started walking at this point.

After making it through the first lap, Will grinned happily. The run around the field was going better then he thought he would if he was honest. He didn’t feel winded in the slightest and was able to keep his breathing at a steady pace. It made him feel more comfortable about what practice was going to be like. He didn’t trust himself hen it came to him acting as a linemen, but he thought his chances of getting away from was good. He would have to keep the weight of the armor in mind as he ran, but this would be a good estimate. 

Him and Erick stayed next to each other as they continued to run around the field. The passed by students who were still working on their first round and continued to watch their breathing and pace. When they were finished, the two of them breathed a little deeper, and had a light trail of sweat. They weren’t the first ones to make it but were part of the first. They looked around and saw some of the athletes catching up to them and cross it.

Erick chuckled, earning Will’s attention. Will saw his friend looking at him with a delighted smile. 

“What?” Will said, wondering what he was finding so funny. 

“You sure you need to work out a little more buddy?” Erick smiled. “I would say your healthy enough as you were.”

“I guess,” Will said slowly, honestly surprised he was able to keep as good a pace as he did. He thought he wouldn’t be able to hold out as well as he did. It was comforting he still had the same level of athletic ability as he did before this changes. At least, he might have been able to stay in the same athletic level, even if he did lose his muscle. 

As they waited on the rest of their class they started going through some exercise and stretches. Will felt more at ease at having something physical to do, to keep his mind off things. He studied his body as he worked out, wanting to truly understand what was happening to his body. He didn’t feel as strong as he did before, which he knew at first because of his smaller arms and legs, but even so wished he could actually test himself. He wouldn’t be able to learn how strong and what his health was like until practice still he could discover more about his body’s potential. 

Will put his hands down in front of him and bent over. He hummed as he only felt a slight burning from his limbs. He frowned as he breathed in and took it a step further by placing the palm of his hands down on the floor. The burning he felt in his hands increased and only made him wince slightly but was amazed he was able to do this in the first place without bending his knees. He held the pose for as long as he could, and the strain on the back of his legs grew the more he held it. When it got too much for him to bare, he moved out and almost stumbled, the pain quickly ceasing. 

Will hummed as he thought over this discovery. Despite the muscle loss, he felt more flexible then he did before, and could move in ways his body couldn’t before. He wasn’t sure how to feel about it, considering everything else which was happening to him. Still it was good, at least he would have some muscle and maintained a good level of fitness. It would have been terrible if he had to build all that muscle and level of fitness back up after this. 

“Students we are going to head back into the gym,” their teacher said, earning the student’s attention.

As once the horde of student followed their teacher back into the gym. The students talked about what they might be doing. Will and Erick shrugged as they looked at each other, both curious about what the next exercise would be. When they were back inside, they huddled around their teacher, waiting to hear what they would be doing. 

“Alright class for the rest of the day we will be doing dodgeball. If you are chosen to throw the dodgeballs, then you will throw it at them but avoid their head. I will be saying sentences and if they apply to you, you’ll run across the gym and then come back. If you are hit with a ball, then you walk off to the side and perform ten pushups, ten crunches, followed by ten sit-ups. Then you can go back onto the opposite side. If someone catches the ball you throw then they take your place as one of the throwers, and you join with the rest of the runners.”

Most of the students groaned at having to run more after this, but many of them seemed relieved. With how their classes did, it wouldn’t be one side vs another, but more running. This would allow them plenty of time to recover before it was there turn to run, and they could simply pretend it wasn’t, if they didn’t want to. It seemed odd there would be so much running today, but Will wasn’t going to question it. This would be a good way to test his reflexes. There was still so much he didn’t quite know about his body and if hew as going to survive he would need to understand it as well as possible. 

Will smiled, as excitement welled into his being. He moved over to the side of the gyn with the rest of the people chosen as ball throwers. He picked up the ball and bounced it up and down to get a feel. It didn’t feel any different from how it usually felt, but he would still need to throw it to understand it. 

When their teacher said the first sentence, Will raised his ball and got it into a throwing position as he waited for the first statement. The moment it was uttered, and the first group of students started to take off running, Will readied himself. He looked and considered where they were going and when was sure he would hit them he threw the ball, hoping it would hit. All those years in football paid off when he nailed his target on the back. He smiled as he watched the person he hit walk off and go to the side, to perform the exercise needed to join back in. 

When another ball came up he looked for Erick and saw him running down the line, trying to make it to the other side. He raised the ball and waited for the perfect moment to throw it and hopefully nail him. His heart burned with desire to hit him. As he was getting closer to the safe zone, he threw the ball. The feminine young man gulped and watched it fly as if it was a final pass in a football game, that would decide the final score and much to his glee managed to nail him in the shoulder.

Will smirked as he watched his friend start walking to the side. Erick looked at him and nodded resolutely. After he did, he started to continue his work. The minor workout this was would be nothing compared to the long workouts they were used to doing. No doubt if and or when he got the ball, his pal would be gunning for him. Well he wished him luck with that because he wasn’t going to make it easy. It would be more of a pride thing.

When it was time for new people to switch out and their instructor chose who would replace who, Erick had been one of the people chosen. He walked over with a confidant smile over to Will, who threw the ball to him. Erick caught the ball and took his place. 

“Better watch out or you might get hit,” Erick said as Will walked away.

“You don’t have to worry about me I’m more then able to dodge anything you or anyone else here

“So, you say, but can you dodge more then one at a time. After all, one could from one angle, and another could come from somewhere completely different. If you let yourself get distracted you might get out.”

“We both know I can catch anything you throw at me, and just try to get me out, see what happens,” Will said as he walked over to the rest of the crowd.  He stretched as he did and when he was over, he breathed in and out. He waited for a sentence his heart pounding as if it was a big football game. To him, this was a personal match between him and Erick. 

When a sentence that applied to him was said, he ran as fast as he could. He kept his eyes on Erick longer than the other throwers. The other throwers would be throwing at anyone they thought they could hit, but Erick would be gunning for him. He would look at him for even the closest sign of opportunity. 

A ball came at him from the left and he quickly looked over at Erick to see him chuck his ball at him. The football training and drills to affect and he lowered his body as he slowed down, managing to avoid both. He sprinted the rest of the way and avoided the rest of them as he moved slower then previously, using his fellow classmates as meat shields. 

Will looked at his friend and smirked at him and mouth back at him, how he would get him yet. The changing boy smirked at his opponent and winked at him. He leaned against the ball breathing heavily. He didn’t know how long it would be before another sentence that applied to him was said, but he would be ready to do so. It continued like this for some time, until another group of people were chosen to take over for the throwers. When they were back on one side it became a race to see who could get back first. 

When it was time to head back to the locker rooms, they did so. Will focused on getting dressed in his clothes. As he did, he looked over his arms and noticed the already feminine look in them seemed more pronounced. They were slimmer than they were this morning, but he forced it aside and continued to get through it, breathing heavier through his nose then he was previously. 

By the time they finished changing, the bell rang and people started to funnel out of the room. 

“I’ll see you after school,” Erick said and the two went their separate ways.

Will nodded and went to his next class, his mind reminding him occasionally of his situation and what it would be like when he took part in practice and continued to think on it after that class. His mind would pester him about throughout his day no matter how hard he tried not to think about it. It made him wish it was here so it would end already and yet hold off a little longer so he could prepare himself a little more. He was afraid of what his performance would be like, but it was just like when he was waiting for a big game or taking a test. He wanted it to be over with already so he could move on.

When school was over, he made his way to get ready for football practice. He breathed in and out, trying to build the confidence for himself, bit with that little episode in gym earlier, he didn’t feel as confidant as he normally did. He had gone countless times and yet he felt as if this was the first practice he was going to again. 

“Hey Will,” Erick said as he quickly walked up next to him. “Had a good day?”

“As good as can be expected. So, are you ready for football practice?” Will said.

“Ready as I’ll ever be. I need the exercise and to get my mind off stuff,” Erick said. “Gym didn’t let me relax enough.”

“What’s eating you then?” Will asked.

“That’s…. something I’m still not quite sure what to say,” Erick sighed. “I still need to think about how I want to put the words together and all.”

“Ahh,” Will said and was reminded of his situation and the lack of any success in how to phrase it. Thinking on it now, made it fester and become more prominent like a bad smell, or issue. 

The two continued to walk as they went to the locker room, continuing to talk about their days and what it was like. Will noticed Erick seemed more relaxed the longer they talked, as if whatever was bothering him started to end. When they arrived at the locker room, Erick entered the locker room, Will following right behind, but the former stopped.

“What are you doing?” Erick said slowly.

“I’m part of the team,” Will said. “I’m going to get changed.”

Erick blinked and looked at him weirdly, as if he just said something wrong. He opened and closed his mouth as if he was trying to find the right words to say, and when he finally seemed to find them, he cleared his throat. “No…no you’re not. You’ve never been, you’re not even a part of the cheerleaders. If you want to watch it would be great.”

Wil wasn’t sure how he should feel, football had been fun and entertaining activity. It had been something the two of them agree d to trying to be a part of. Losing it all now, felt almost like a slap to the face, and a kick to the stomach.

“Well it will be a little bit of time before practice actually starts, so we can talk a little more after I’m done changing if you want,” Erick said.

“Don’t worry about me, I’ll just head home,” Will said, feeling a bit of a headache coming over him already. 

“Alright, I’ll talk to you later then,” Erick said. He then shut the door to the boy’s locker room, he stopped before he shut the door and sighed. “Hey why don’t we get together this weekend. Go out and see a movie, play some games, you know the works.”

“That sounds good,” Will said, forcing a smile. 

“Great, let’s talk it out after then,” Erick said and shut the locker room door.

The moment the door was shut, Will’s smile fell as he quickly started walking away. As he did, he massaged his head, wishing he had a bottle of Advil or something for his head. What freaked him out more than the sudden loss in activity, was the sudden change in history; He had been part of the football team for months and now he suddenly wasn’t. He should have been expecting it with how no one seemed to have noticed the way he was changing, but it was still a shock to hear and see. 

A text from his phone made him jump and he quickly took it out of his pocket. He saw it was a message form his mother asking him where he was. He slouched in relief, and tiredness. At least he wouldn’t be forced to sit here and wait for his mom or someone to pick him up. He went outside and when he did, he saw his mother was waiting outside in their car. 

“Hey mom, Erick and I want to hang out together again this weekend. Would it be okay with you?” Will asked. He was sure she would say yes, considering how close they were. 

“Of course, he can come over my little звезда,” she smiled. “Now how was your day? 

Will blinked at the sudden language change and looked at his mother. He had never heard that word before, and she had never used that word before either. For some reason though, he knew what language it was and what it meant. It was Russian and meant star, something which made him feel a little weird. It wasn’t bad or anything, but she had never used any nicknames with him before.

Will told her about how it went, the project his new friendship with Cody which seems to be growing.  She told him how Erick had been acting a little weird lately and doesn’t seem to like Cody and how he’s been acting. His mom smiled for some reason, as if she knew something he didn’t.

“What?” Will questioned. He didn’t like the smile on her face, it was the same kind of smile she gave whenever she had a ace up her sleeve. 

“Oh nothing,” she laughed. 

“What is it?”

“Don’t worry honey, I’m sure you’ll learn in time,” his mother giggled harder.

Will took a deep breath of air and slumped in his seat as he watched the passing scenery. There was no way she was going to get mom to tell what she had learned. She could keep her mouth shut harder than Fort Knox if she really wanted to. 

“Mom is it okay if I have someone over tomorrow? I have a project with someone where we have to write up papers and present them. We have a topic decided, but we still have a long way to go before its actually done.”

“Well I don’t mind, as long as you actually make sure to do your work with them,” his mother said. 

“We will, neither of us want to fail,” Will said as he pulled out his phone. He texted Erick saying he could come over to his place tomorrow and they could work on their project tomorrow in person. After a few minutes he received a response form him saying he could come over. Will smiled and sent him his address and asked what time would be good. Cody said he would be good to come in the afternoon, around two if that was fine. 

Will relaxed in his seat and browsed the web on his phone as he thought about his situation and about his project with Cody. It was good he had someone like Cody as his partner, who seemed just as dedicated as him. Tomorrow he could hopefully try to figure this out some more when he wasn’t working on that project with Cody.

Will woke up and went to the bathroom to see what he looked like now. He intently studied his reflection in the mirror and frowned as expectedly he looked more like a girl. His face was even softer and there was nothing masculine about his old form. His build was even closer to a slim girl’s. If he was still a apart of the football team he would have been crushed by any of the oncoming players. 

“I’m really looking like a girl,” Will said. His hair was a brighter shade of blonde. It was worrisome and getting annoying with how much more feminine he was starting to look. 

When he was finished getting ready for the day, he opened his closet to see what he could find. Most of the shirts looked like they would hang off his frame, and some of the pants the more he thought about them, probably wouldn’t fit. The pants legs wouldn’t work with how small he had gotten and lost half a foot in height. Still he didn’t want to work with Cody in a pair of pajama pants. He was a little surprised to see a pair of shorts he wore from time to time fit alright. He shrugged but didn’t pay it to much thought. If he had clothes which would fit, he didn’t really care.

When Will was finished getting ready, his phone went off in his pocket and saw it was from Erick, asking, “Hey do you want to spend some time today?” 

“Sorry, but I already made plans with Cody today,” Will texted back. 

“Oh, what will you be doing?” Erick asked. 

“We’re going to work a little more on the project for a little bit, and then relax afterward,” 

“Alright if I come after your done working then, or before? Maybe I could help you?”

Will smiled, as happy as he was having him over for another perspective it wasn’t something to drop on Cody without his consent. 

“Sorry but think it might be a little odd if you suddenly just came over.”

After a little bit of time, he received a text from Erick saying, “That’s fair.”

Will sighed and could smell food being cooked. It called him out of bed like a siren and he went downstairs in his night clothes. It would be a while before Cody came over, so he could relax in his pajamas for a bit. He went down for breakfast and started eating his meal, ignoring the talk between his parents. Until he moved around and got some food in his stomach he wouldn’t really be all there.

After breakfast, Will got to work on his homework for the day. He wasn’t sure how much free time he was going to have after Cody came over and didn’t want to spend it if he stayed late in the night working on homework. The homework came a little easier than he expected but he didn’t mind it. He focused on it with more clarity then he had before and was happy with the progress he was making for it. 

When he was finished working on his homework, he checked the time and saw he would be arriving in an hour. He jumped into the shower and put on a pair of simple but comfortable clothes. The changing young man was nervous and started his PlayStation to play God Eater. As he played, he checked his phone as time passed. He felt strange the moment he saw Alisa. The more he looked at Alisa he couldn’t help but feel a nagging sensation in the back of his head, like he was seeing something in plain view and couldn’t make the connection. It continued to bug him and annoy him with how he couldn’t quit decipher. As he played, he checked his phone to make sure he wasn’t missing any texts or calls from him. 

His phone rang and he checked it to see it was a message from Cody who said he parked out. Will saved his game and turned off his game system. He went to the front door and opened the gate to let him in. Cody drove further into the driveway and parked out of the side so he wouldn’t be in his parent’s way in case they needed to leave.

“Hey, welcome to my house,” Will said, awkwardly. 

“It looks nice,” Cody said. “You had a good morning?” 

“I had a good one, got some homework done, and relaxed a little before you got here. You had any trouble getting here?”

“No, I didn’t, just used the maps app and was able to get here without issue. So, know a place where we can get to work?” 

“We could do it in my room or the dining room,” Will said as he started walking up to the door, Cody following him.

“Having a full table might be better. We would be able to place stuff around,” Cody said, his face darkening for a second. 

“Alright then.”

After leading him to the dining room, Will went back to his room to get his laptop and his school bag. He turned it on and sat down next to Cody. He turned it on and pulled out his notebook. 

When they were finished getting settled in, the two started looked through the sources they had picked and started highlighting important sections they could use. They read them aloud and thought over how to start it. As Cody continued to look through the sources, Will started the introduction for their paper and small sentences for later paragraphs. When they finished, Will could already see the basis for a skeleton of their paper and finished the introduction. He ran the introduction he had created over with Cody who was satisfied with what he had written. 

“I think we got far enough,” Will said, his own back aching somewhat from the writing they were doing. “It’s nice to see how much we got done.”

“Yeah, thanks again for having me over, so we could talk about this in person,” Cody said. “It’s very relieving to see it actually happen in person. No offense, but when I first saw you, I was worried about my grade.”

“Don’t worry though the same of you,” Will said. “Hey, you want to watch a movie or play some games?” 

“I’m down for that, been meaning to watch a couple of stuff.”

“Hey, I know you prefer you prefer Sci-Fi and adventure movies, but how about I show you a pretty funny horror movie?” Will asked. If he was honest with himself, he didn’t really consider a horror movie and more of a dark comedy. 

“I’m surprised you remember that, considering how boring I am,” Cody laughed. “I guess I’m okay for that, so long as it is pretty funny.”

“Alright let’s watch it in the living room, where we can actually stretch out,” Will said. 

They went to the living room and pulled up the movie on Netflix, Tucker and Dale vs Evil. Cody watched the opening scenes curiously and jumped at the first kill and was surprised by the sudden jump. Cody breathed in and out as the movie began, strengthening his nerves. He smiled at he saw the two titled characters and what they were like. He laughed as several move of the jokes made and what the movie was like, seeing the storyline in its entirety. He placed his hand over his own and immediacy pulled away.

“I don’t mind holding your hand if you get a little scared,” Will said and held his hand out. There was something different about it, but he didn’t put much thought. He shrugged and grabbed his hand. Cody stiffened but quickly relaxed as he scooted a little closer. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Cody smile, but didn’t put too much thought. This past week had been crazy, and it was good to have some sense of normalcy after all the craziness of his week.

When the movie was over, Cody laughed at the last joke it made. “Okay, I’ll admit that was better than I thought it would be.” 

“Well its good to hear you two were enjoying yourselves,” his mother said.

“Hey mom, you doing good?” 

“Yeah, I got dinner here if you two are hungry,” Will’s mother said. She then looked at Cody. “Would you like to join us for dinner, seems fair since you two were working together and then watching a movie.”

“I wouldn’t want to impose on you,” he said. 

“It wouldn’t be any trouble,” she laughed. 

“Well…if you’re sure,” Cody said.

They entered the dining room and Will took his place at the table. Cody sat down at the table next to Will. Will’s father sat down across from Cody, as his wife sat down next to her. They took one of the empty plates and loaded with the steamy bowl of spaghetti and meatballs. 

His father would shoot his partner looks as if he was a felon or criminal as his mother sent her husband looks. It was arguably the strangest dinner he ever had, the second only to when his cousins were bringing up the weirdest things that ever happened to them like when one of them was propositioned for sex when they were at church. Will’s mother and father continued to press Cody and question him, his father much more then him. 

Will wasn’t sure if he should say anything, or even what would be good to ask. The way his parents were acting he felt like he could ask, and they would answer him for a moment and then go back to interrogating Cody as if they were looking for a body. His mother at least was asking, like an ordinary person and not asking him for every minute detail and asking simple questions. His father on the other hand was asking him about his goals and dreams.

When dinner was over, Cody helped put the plates in the dishwasher, after giving them a quick rinse and rubbing them down. Will’s mother went over and said, “You don’t have to do this Cody. You’re a guest.”

“Thank you, but I should at least put my stuff away,” Cody said.

“That’s sweet, but don’t worry I’ll do it,” Will’s mother said and started cleaning the dishes. 

Cody pulled out his phone and looked at the time. He frowned and said. “I should head home. I shouldn’t want to stay out to long, or my parents might worry. Thank you again for letting me come over, and work on our project.”

“It wasn’t a problem,” she said. “It was good to meet you.”

“Take care,” Will’s father said, his voice having a hint of gruffness. 

“I’ll see you Monday then, and we can talk more tomorrow or Monday,” Will said.

“Sounds good, see you until then,” Cody said. He went over and packed his stuff and slung his stuff over his shoulder. 

Will watched him leave the house and when he was sure he was gone he turned around and sighed. Today was exhausting in a good way. He had gotten a lot done and able to relax afterwards. Maybe he should go and do a little more to make sure they wouldn’t drift apart. It would be good to have another friend, especially with the weirdness which was going on in his life. 

“So, he is your partner,” his mother smiled. “I can tell he’s a nice boy.”

“I don’t like him,” his father said flatly. 

“Why not?” Will said. He had been nothing short of respectful to them, and he hadn’t said anything bad. 

“He got too close to you for my liking,” his father said. 

“You’re just saying that since I stopped you from giving him the shovel speech,” his mother.

Will looked at his father strangely. His father had never been this protective of him. Sure, he watched out for him and made sure he wouldn’t do anything to stupid, but he never acted like he was about to go to war for someone just because they talked to him. He sighed and felt like banging his head against the table. Now he was going to figure out just what his father was like with all these changes to. At least him mother was still acting sane. 

He sighed and chalked it up to more strangeness from this new reality setting in. He went into his room and started watching some shows to pass the time. There were a few he had been meaning to catch up on, and others he had wanted to start and see where they went. Some he wanted to catch up on, since it was the weekend, he could stay up late tonight and didn’t have to worry about his work. 

He heard his parents start to fall asleep he changed into night clothes brushed his teeth in case he suddenly started to fall asleep. Knowing him he would probably reach a point during the night where he blinked, and it was suddenly like five or four in the morning.

He couldn’t help but bring himself to look down his body and see if he would find the changes happening, but he couldn’t see anything happens, despite it being well past two in the morning. It gave credence to an idea about how they seemed to happen when he fell asleep. If he had a camera he could put on a stand or something he would have tried it, but they didn’t have one. 

As if responding his chest felt as if a water was going down them. He looked down and frowned as his shirt started to feel rougher on his body. His nipples felt like someone was roughly caressing them and pulled his shirt away as he gulped. When his chest stopped bothering, he let go of the shirt and jumped when the fabric hit his chest as it was a rubber band. He padded his flat chest and noticed two prominent points pushing against his hands like small thumb tacks. 

He pulled back and saw his nipples and the darkened skin around them were bigger. He gulped and imagined a set of lumps forming on his chest and growing larger by the second. It made him shiver at the possibility of them reaching proportions he had only seen in actual anime. The transforming young man breathed and slightly smacked his cheek as he closed his eyes and pulled the covers over himself. He hoped his time with Erick would help raise his mood. It didn’t take long for him to fall asleep as he listened to the hum of the fan.