Up until now Biff had tried not to glance at the mirrorred wall in the back of the room. Of course he had caught glimpses of himself before, but those had only been brief impressions. He knew he was a girl now, but he would rather not think about that and while standing still he could still pretend to himself everything was ok (except from the weight of his hair tugging at his scalp). Now he felt his body move on it's own accord as he had to comply with Kevins's command! As he slowly made his way to the mirror, he couldn't help take in the girl he had become in all her glory. And glorious she was, indeed, even the ill-fitting shorts and t-shirt couldn't hide the fact that he was definitly "pretty" instead of "handsome" now.
As much as Biff would have liked to keep it at this rather general conclusion, the acursed gem, didn't allow him to shy away from his new reality. When he wondered what this girl might look like if she wasn't looking so miserable, he found himself straightening up and giving the mirror a friendly smile.
And every time he wondered something else the girl in the mirror complied: lifting her shirt to give him a better look her trim belly, twisting around to look to present her backside or making various faces.
That Kevin was standing there watching him with obvious satisfaction made the whole ordeal even more embarrassing. And just as he thought it couldn't get worse Biff felt an errant thought send one hand nestling with his fly. And suddenly Biff was leaning closer to the mirror of his own accord, in a desperate bid to keep his attention fixed on that beautiful face.
Kevins snort left no doubt that he had noticed Biffs predicament 'I think you have a pretty good idea what you look now, so let's get to the main attractions:' he paused for dramatic effect before continuing with obvious glee 'SUDO GLOBAL BIOS Your breasts will grow about one inch every twenty seconds until they are the size and shape, you would yesterday have considered perfect for your new body.'
Biffs had only time to shoot Kevin a panicked look before an odd sensation around his nipples forced him to lift his shirt to see what was going on. He watched as his nipples slowly expanded and felt the skin around them tighten as additional tissue pooled beneath.
Biff could see Kevin's reflection staring at his chest too, but try as he might his own desire to ogle the beautiful, albeit flat chested girl, in the mirror, prevented him from covering himself. So all he could do was squirm uncomfortably as Kevin watched the two mosquito bites on his chest blossom into small breasts.
Finally Kevin shook himself out of his trance and turned around chuckling ' Sorry. The striptease took me by surprise.' adding ' I'll give you your privacy now. You can stop admiring yourself once they have finished growing. I'll leave the door open. Just give me a shout when you are done.' as he walked to the door. And just like that Biff was alone with his reflection, with nothing to do but watch the mounds on his chest expand slightly with every breath.
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Giving Biff some privacy hadn't been the only reason Kevin had retreated to a nearby classroom. While he had been toying with Biff he'd had a few ideas that required the use of the stone, and he wasn't about to reveal it's existence to Biff if he could help it.
he thought
'I wish a small collection of useful looking spell-books and mystic knickknacks was hidden under my bed. I wish that any attempt to use them would always backfire in a way I'd find amusing, and distract people from snooping any further. '
Satisfied with his booby-trap he started preparing a little surprise for Biff
'I wish there is a creature in the next room, called The Fetch, that excelled at impersonating others. I wish that it served me loyally, but was quite capable of functioning without requiring constant orders. All attempts to get in contact with fictive family members of Biff will reach the Fetch.'
remembering some of the less pleasant fictional shapeshifters he amended 'I wish that the Fetch was mischievous at best, instead of truly malicious.' Just to make sure the Fetch wouldn't consider killing the best approach to problem-solving.
With these bases covered he went on to the next part of his plan 'I wish I had a blue shopping bag with a copy of the clothes Biff arrived in and some generic female counterparts that will fit Biffs final form. '
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Biff had gotten tired of holding his shirt up, and now it was lying at his feet, and for a while he could almost convince himself that the girl in the mirror wasn't him, that he was just watching a very strange porno. But after a while, the way their weight tugged at the skin around his neck made it harder and harder to keep up the illusion that these breasts didn't belong to him. . The thought of his girlfriend, conjured up pleasant memories of their last Sunday together.
Unsurprisingly Biffs hand soon wandered southward again, but without Kevins presence to make it feel like admitting defeat, he didn't stop it from undoing his fly and move his boxers aside to give it's companion free access.
What it found there was surprisingly normal. The two lips were unfamiliar yes, and kinda sensitive but just like his penis the mere act of touching them didn't have him gasping in delight.
The movement caused his breasts to sway slightly and brought back another memory from his makeout session with Sarah. And before he could clamp down on it, he found himself bouncing on the balls of his feet sending his chest though the same motions as Sarahs while she skipped nakedly across the room.
This time however the uncomfortable jolt accompanying each bounce, detracted from the erotic sight of heaving breasts. The prospect of having to deal with this every time he tried to exercise from now on, was another blow to the jocks already abysmal mood. But at least it stopped any lewd thoughts he'd entertained, and with them the bouncing.
But not before his already ill fitting shorts lost their battle against gravity and slid to the floor with a slight clatter. Clatter?
Biff realized with a start. With Kevin was gone for the moment that might be his last chance!
