James sat back in the car's passenger seat, mentally as well as physically exhausted. today had been a trial, but it had also been...fun. he or possibly she could bring himself to admit that, but as the shock of his new existence wore off and the daily grind of life kept up. he had to face the prospect of permanence. he had been living day to day, but eventually he had to figure what to do longer term. he giggled briefly. he was a computer programmer by trade. his resume would take a sever trim, but the options available to him, even in his new body weren't anything to sneeze at.
his ruminations were interrupted by the dome light clicking on as Erin opened the driver's side door and climbed in. James tried to smile, but it quickly turned into a yawn and his vision blurred. wow he thought. why am I so tired? James hadn't noticed anything when Erin dosed his coffee with diphenhydramine. the dose was a little too high, but not enough to be dangerous. At least as long as it was Erin who was driving.
"you are pretty wiped." Erin said. James didn't see any reason to argue and just nodded. "why don't you take a nap when we get back to the apartment?" James's nodded again, but was interrupted by another yawn. he settled into his seat and was asleep almost immediately. Erin pulled out of the parking space and drove towards her apartment. at the Mall's exit there was a stop light the went against her. she paused to look over at James and was concerned when she saw the angle that his head was resting at, but his snores assured her that he was breathing and everything was okay. to be on the safe side she speed up on the rest of the drive.
James didn't move or stir except for inertia was as the car moved. Erin pulled into her parking space and became concerned. James wasn't fat by any measure, but he wasn't short and those curves didn't come free. Erin doubted he could be less than 140lbs. more than she could carry. she poked James once in the face, but he didn't stir. Erin glanced around and feeling incredibly naughty reached down and cupped James' left breast. he stirred, but didn't wake. she leaned close and sniffed his neck. god he smells so good Erin thought. forcing her urges back, she grabbed his shoulders and shook him quickly and violently in small motions. "Jill, Wake up!" she called. James stirred and opened his eyes, but given the vacant look in them Erin doubted that you could say he was truly awake. she reached across him, savoring the feel of his chest against her arm, and opened the door. she released his seat belt and he started to tip out of the car.
Erin grabbed his left arm and managed to stop his fall. the shock of the fall combined with pull on his arm did what Erin's shaking hadn't and woke him up. the drugs still dulled his mind however. "wha?" he said.
"we're home." Erin said. "I can't carry you. I need you to walk." James turned and put his hands on the asphalt, not feeling or caring as the rough texture scratched his skin, he pulled first one then the other leg out of the car until he was in a modified runners crouch. he used the door to steady himself as he rose. by the time his head came level with the top of the door, Erin was there to take his arm. "this way." she said pausing to slam the door. Erin was genuinely nervous now. she was trying to drag the obviously drugged girl towards her apartment. she hoped none of her neighbors saw her, but then she realized what they would see if they did. two young women heading upstairs. that thought bothered her, she didn't fully understand why, but she couldn't think of them as two women. she wasn't as bothered by that thought as she would have been if she remembered how easily she had thought of James as a woman earlier.
they stumbled to the elevator, with Erin doing her best to provide only balance, but by the time the doors dinged open on her floor, she was holding up a good percentage of James' weight. "come on" she muttered. the stumbled down the hall and Erin fumbled with her keys to open the door. James nearly fell, but again that falling sensation seemed to wake him briefly. he walked on his own power to the living room where the fold out bed was. Erin spent the time admiring the curves of his body the gap between the too tight jeans, still loose at the waist, and the polo shirt which revealed smooth skin. now wearing a properly fitting bra, James' bust was more pronounced. the shirt didn't fall as low. Erin licked her lips. she hurried forward and "helped" James undress, pulling the shirt over his head and unsnapping the bra. she pulled the jeans down, tripping him, but fortunately he landed on his butt in a sitting position on the bed.
James was nearly naked now, only his panties remain, but Erin let them be and lifted his legs into the bed. she then went back to the car and in three trips managed to bring all the clothes they had bought inside. she had done her best to keep the shopping to discount stores, but she had still spent way more than she had intended. she had considered dipping into James' own money, but could take the risk. If he discovered that, it would destroy the story of the police investigation into his "disappearance". she looked down and James' sleeping form and an evil grin spread across her face. she pulled the other bra out of the bag. she had been careful to buy the same one, just one size bigger.
Carefully to avoid touching the medallion, Erin laid the medallion and the bra on James' exposed stomach. he twitched when they touched him. Erin stood back and waited. it was hard to judge, but after ten minutes she was pretty sure. those glorious boobs were growing. she waited another fifteen minutes to make sure her eyes weren't playing tricks on her. then she pulled the bra and medallion off of James' stomach. she was picked the medallion up using a zip lock bag to protect her hand. the bra she placed carefully on the floor next to the bed and picked up the previous one. she took it and left James to sleep off the effects of the drugs.
