Zuleika looked over at Tiffany. By this point, any suggestion by anyone that she was female would have been laughed at...not that anyone was suggesting it.
What was left was a somewhat lanky looking teen...still technically female...not exactly the athletic type. More...if someone were to describe her, they would use terms like average, and nondescript. She was wearing a shirt that showed a multi-sided die, with the phrase, "That's How I Roll."
"So,' she said, softly. "Ricky said there's a bunch of people going out to hear this band...do you want to go?"
"Oh?" Tiffany said, something distracting her. "I guess..." She suddenly shifted, uncomfortably, as her genitals expanded outward inside her jeans...or rather his jeans.
"Is there something wrong, Tim?"
Timothy paused. "No...nothing," he lied. Something was bothering him though.
