"Hello?" Steve asked as he closed the door of the car and headed inside of his house and waited a few seconds to see if he'd get an answer. "Guess I need a new phone now, this is fantastic." he saracastically says to himself.
The voice on the other end was certainly not one that he was expecting. "Oh hey Steve, I don't know if you talked to Brandon yet but we're all meeting up tonight to go clubbing and pick up some young studs." a chipper voice on the other end says.
Steve has no idea how to react to this. "Um...I think you have the wrong number lady." he says before hanging up and shaking his head. "A bunch of messed up things happening today." he says with a sigh as he goes inside of his house.
Once inside, he's in for a bit of a surprise and as he takes it in, his age starts to climb, taking him to his early twenties. Another change that occured were his muscles smoothing out into dainty feminine appendages.
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With his new pair of pants on, Freddy was posing and turning in the mirror to make sure that these are what he wants to wear. And when he's happy with his appearance, he starts to head out towards the door when he catches something else. "My face looks really plain." he says to himself as a pair of dangly diamond earrings appear in his ears.
He heads over towards the vanity in the room and takes a seat where his ass had begun getting larger and larger, sculpting itself into a perfect heart shape that would make his husband's jaw drop upon seeing it.
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Brandon then walked into the salon and made his way to the front counter. "Hi I'm here for a three o'clock appointment for Brandon." he says to the receptionist on the other end of the desk.
The receptionist looks up at Brandon and gives him a warm friendly smile. "Oh hey Brandon, good to see you again. Mary's back there and all ready for you." she says as she points to an empty booth.
Brandon nods his head and slings his completed red leather purse over his shoulder as he makes his way over. "Thanks Tasha." he says as he walks over towards the chair, his waist drawing in to make up for his wider hips.
