"Where are you going?" Biff asked, snapping Jon out of his daze.
"Huh?" Jon stopped. "I ... I had this weird feeling. That I needed to get in the pool." He turned around and walked back to where he was standing. And as he walked, he noticed a strange and unsettling feeling on his chest. He looked down and stared at the two A-cup breasts protruding from his chest. Suddenly, he realized what must have been happening, although why it took him so long to figure it out, he had no idea.
He looked at everyone. "I'm turning into a girl. And I think Biff and Walter are too. Nadine, I think you're turning into a guy."
"That's impossible," Nadine said. But then again, her body did seem to be changing. Now her skin seemed rougher and hairier than before and the hair on her head didn't feel quite as long. Maybe she was turning into a boy. "I don't want to be a boy."
"And I don't want to be a girl," Biff said. "Isn't there some way we can stop this? Jon?"
Jon seemed to have his attention divided for the moment. He was looking down at his new small breasts and the large female nipples that came with them and liked how his body looked wearing the sling bikini. He had no idea where these odd feelings were coming from, but he had them nonetheless.
"Jon," Biff said more forcefully, breaking him out of his momentary thought.
"What?"
"Do you think there's a way to stop this?" he asked.
"I don't know." At the back of his mind, he heard a whisper, saying Why would I want to stop changing? I'll have the opportunity to become an incredibly hot babe. Jon shook his head, trying to clear his mind from that voice. When he did, he felt his even longer hair brush up against his upper back.
