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Suiting Up on Halloween (Ben 10 TG Comm)
🕑 Added 2025-10-21 01:51:51 +0000 UTCStory by Warden
Ben allowed himself to relax. Looking out the windows of the streets. Even though the sun had yet to set, there were a couple of kids going around the street. All dressed out in a series of costumes. Making him think about his younger years when he would go trick-or-treating.
Halloween night had come to Bellwood, and all he could do was revel in it. Planning to take it easy until it was time to party, until there was something that came up.
‘Hopefully Villain's don't show up. It’s always holidays when they do something like that. They have no respect for the holidays. Hopefully this thing with Zak is going to be quick and easy, and I’ll be able to enjoy my holiday in peace.’
The door rang and Ben leaped off the couch to answer. Standing by the entranceway was Zak Saturday. The last time they had been together was when he and his family had gone up into space for some reason. While the two of them didn’t have the closest relationships, it was good to have someone else in it, more so for how similar their lives were.
“Never really did get to celebrate Halloween. Always had something to do so didn't get to do it much.”
“Well, if you stick around long enough, then I don’t see why you can’t," Ben said. "Can make sure you get to experience a real Halloween. Everyone should have at least one good Halloween day. Might not be able to go trick-or-treating, but there is more you can do about it. Like watching horror movies and all. I got a friend coming from…far away. His name’s Rex. You’ll probably like him.”
“Considering both of our lives, I’m sure they would look a lot less impressive than anything else we've gone through. "
“Maybe so, but still part of the tradition. Anyway you said that you needed help with this book and all.”
Ben looked at the relic. It reminded him of some Aztec artifact he had dealt with during his summer vacation when he first got the Omnitrix.
“I’m sure my cousin has something in here we could use for the night and all. Just give me a sec to go lookin through her books and I’ll see what I can dig up and all.”
Ben barged into her room. Knowing there should be something around here he could use to try for the night. The bookshelf was filled with various old dusty tomes, making him beam. Scouring through all of Gwen’s belongings, trying to find something he could use for the night. “No, that’s not it.”
He opened a box and saw a bright, growing crystal inside. It looked almost like a swirling neon light. As soon as he touched it, it looked like it had grown brighter. Warmth resonated from it like he was in front of a fireplace.
“Well I don’t remember you ever finding this piece of jewelry. Or you wearing it so much, even back during your Lucky Girl days.”
There was a part of him that felt right holding it. A connection with it. Almost like a half-forgotten thing from a trip or something from so long ago. Slowly, he rolled it around in the palm of his hands. It's hard stone only grew more enticing. Its shiny luster more hypnotic. Faint whispers, unintelligible but just as strong, continued to go through his head.
“Maybe I could use this for a costume. Man Gwen why can’t you ever make things easy instead of going through all of these hoops.”
The gem glowed, and an aura appeared around Ben. One that matched the aura coming off him.
All of the hair on his skin disappeared like a razor was going over his form. The only parts of it that remained untouched were those on top of his scalp. Every section of epidermis was now clean and free of any blemish or imperfection, like fresh velvet.
A more manicured appearance became apparent with his hands. Each one looked like they had just come out of a salon. New nail polish appeared on them. Shining with a bright red new light that made them look all the better. Each tip of her nail had a perfect refinement. Some of the calluses on his hand diminished and reduced. Losing all of their roughness. Despite the light workout from shopping and other various activities.
More of the slim muscle Ben had disappeared with each passing moment. Increasing the feminine aspect she had while at the same time making him look more feminine than he already did. Both of his legs went through a similar change. With them swelling and gaining a more pronounced curvature.
Muscle and tone filled his thighs along with fat. Stretching them more. Growing to twice their size and not slowing down in the slightest, causing the rest of his pants to morph, tightening around his frame. While the lower half of his legs thinned, More of the masculine mess trailed upward to them. Causing them to balloon. Seams of them being tested and pushed more by the second. Even his feet altered, with his pants altering to match and better suit his form.
A tingle overcame his privates like someone was gently playing with them. One of Ben’s hands unconsciously went to it. Pressing down on it, sending his balls within with barely any effort. In an instant, it slithered inside of him. A new opening formed down there. The sudden loss made Ben stumble.
“I swear Gwen did this as some form of payback. Probably some small little charm or something she did as a way to turn me off. No way just getting a book should be this annoying.”
A crack came from his throat as Ben’s voice rose in pitch. Gaining a more feminine appeal. Each vowel, along with the tenor of it, was a far cry from the higher, more baritone aspect of his voice that it had been before. Another hack came from her throat, with how sudden it was. While his Adam's apple diminished into nothing.
“Maybe I should get a glass of water to deal with that or a soda,” Ben said, his voice low and scratchy. Yet as soon as those words came out, all of the previous trouble he had vanished in an instant. “Oh, I feel better now.”
Gone was any sense of masculinity it had. Replaced with a female tone and verbatim. A more flirtatious tone to it that rolled off the tongue just as naturally as if Ben had always sounded like that.
Ben’s waist twisted and contorted while the muscles on his stomach flattened. None of the strength they had was gone, even though a light player of flab had made itself more apparent. A prominent V-shape became more evident with each passing second. Refining until it became as flat as a table.
Ben jolted, and books fell off the shelf. “Dang it. Gwen would have my hide if I left this all messed up, even if it isn’t in her style.”
As Ben put the books back, his face softened. Losing more of its masculine roughness. Both of his lips swelled, gaining a new, ruby-red shine that made them stand out. At the same time, a slight crunch came from his nose as it altered. Better fitting the shape of his face while at the same time highlighting the feminine features.
Every tress of Ben’s hair lengthened and grew longer. Spilling down her back and trailing. A new, shiny luster shone brighter with each centimeter. Both of her bangs trailed a little further down and framed her face. Trailing past her shoulders, the wildness of her hair diminished, replaced with a controlled, shiny, chocolate brown ponytail. Once it finished growing, a green hairband formed in her hair, keeping it styled in a nice ponytail.
Ben brushed bits of her hair out of the way while they kept getting in her face. Each calling to her more. Putting strands of her hair out of her face so they wouldn’t get in the way. “Might be proud of my hair, but it might be time to get a haircut.”
Round lumps formed on Ben’s chest, growing larger. Her shirt tightened with every second until the fabric looked ready to give up. She glanced down, a spark of pride shining in her eyes. Gone was the sight of the floor underneath them. Both mountains beamed with pride, making her gleam, despite pulling on her back muscles.
“Wait is this it?”
As she looked among the lower shelves, a new feeling took hold. Her hips and backside began to swell, taking on a refined, firm shape, like that of a cheerleader. The seams of her pants struggled to contain the transformation, stretching with each passing second, and with it, memory flashed in her mind: her high school locker room, the smell of sweat and perfume, the sound of a cheering crowd. The pants molded to her new figure, becoming a form-fitting pair of shorts that did nothing to hide the new curves.
Bending over, straining her pants with how much more massive her buttocks was. Doing little to hide the curvature of her bum, looking like she had shoved down a pair of footballs with how huge it was. Her shorts hugged Ben's large thighs like they were clinging on for dear life. What little room her pockets had before was now nothing more than a distant memory.
Jen looked through the book. Making sure she had the right one. A pleased grin formed on her face.
Before she left, Ben noticed a little note on the floor that said. ‘No guys touch this or else you will become a girl. Especially you Ben!’
“Whose Ben?” Jen snorted. “Gwen, you might be a magical person and all, but I doubt there’s anything like that. Well then shouldn’t keep him waiting. It would be rude to keep him waiting for a beauty like me. Even if I am a beauty worth waiting for.”
She returned to Zak, raising the book as if it were a war trophy. “Well it took me a minute, but I finally found it.”
“Thanks Jen. I’m happy to hear you were able to find it. Really going to help save some time with this.”
“Oh, I know,” Jen laughed. Continuing to move like a proud peacock. “Praise me as much as you want. I am more then willing to hear all of the good things you have to say about me.”
Zak struggled to keep his eyes off her bust. Something that made her grin a little more. Following it and her orbs, as if he would be able to find divine inspiration.
Jen said. ”You’re free to look as much as you want. I got nothing to be ashamed off, and I don't blame people for staring. It is hard to resist and look away when you do find a girl with a bustline mine isn’t it? ”
Zak blushed again. Trying to look anywhere else. Puckering his lips as if he had eaten a rather sour lemon. “S-Sorry, it’s just that I can’t help it.”
Making sure to put a little more bounce into her bust. All of it to get Zak’s attention. Watching how it moved and swayed about. Each action resonates with a slight thrill. Just as she hoped and suspected, Zak stared at her. Trying not to look like he was admiring her, but with how his gaze kept returning to her girls, it was plain to see.
“Well I was thinking we could have a little more fun. Are you in a big rush?”
“Nooooo. Why?”
“Well, I was thinking now is the perfect time for you to have that fun we mentioned. Can never start too early on the holidays and all. So why not have a little wager.”
“A wager?”
Jen played with her bang. “You have to wear a costume of my choice for the night while we have a proper celebration.”
“And what do I get if I were to win?”
“Oh it could be whatever you want I guess. Maybe even getting a feel of my boobs if you want.”
Zak shuddered. Looking behind his shoulder. “My mom would kill me if she heard me doing anything like that.”
“Oh pish posh she’s not here and what she doesn't know won't hurt you.”
“She has a flaming sword and I do not want to be on the receiving end of it.”
“Fine, whatever, but if that's what you want, then I won't stop you. Still, there needs to be something that you want.
“I’ll just take an IOU.”
“Oh daring and possibly kinky depending on what you feel like.”
“Its not like that!” Zak blushed again. “Fine I guess I would be willing to do it.”
Jen beamed. Playing with locks of her hair as if she were going to find something. “Now then as for the game.”
She picked up the controller and tossed the second one to him. Zak caught it in an instant.
Ben started her game system with a mischievous delight shining in her eyes. Pulling up the new Sumo Slammers she had gotten. “How about a game of Sumo Slamers? Best two out of three.”
Zak looked at the game and grinned. The slight competitiveness between them grew. Tension coursed through their insides like the growing buildup of a bomb about to explode. “I might not be able to play as much but I’ve won more then I lost when it comes to online play! Going to be nice to have that favor!”
Zak groaned. “Oh man I can’t believe I lost!”
Jen beamed with pride. “Well it looks like I won this one. Looks like you’re going to need to do more than a little practice! Maybe later in the night we can go and do another round!”
Zak let out a sigh. Dreading what her answer might be. “Alright then, so what are you going to put me in, costume-wise, then? You can't put me into anything embarrassing! "
“Don’t worry Zak, I'll put you in a costume that fits.”
Jen rushed back to her room and returned with a large, orange, and white cat costume.
Zak muttered. “Well could be worse.”
He went to a bathroom and slipped it on, the fabric of the costume was comfortable. More than he expected it would be. Stretchier as well.
“Not bad, Zak, but I think it could use a little more improvement.”
Jen shoved the gem against Zak. An aura surrounded Zak, matching the one Ben had, but this one had a golden color mixed in.
“Jen what did you do!”
“Oh don't worry Zak. This isn’t going to do anything bad for you. Just going to help you get ready and fit your costume.”
Zak gulped as heat filled him. Pulling on the collar of his suit as if it was trying to suffocate the life out of him, yet feeling like he was under a cold shower as well.
The new, clean aspect of his skin stood out to him. Its rougher fabric stood out to him with each passing second. All of the moles and black marks disappeared. Replaced with fresh skin.
Zak stared at the gem as if it were a piece of radiation. “Jen, what is that thing!”
“Oh don’t worry Zak. It’s just something my cousin told me not to touch, but perfectly fine to do since I'm a girl.”
”Why are you just going and pulling out stuff and using it when she told you not to touch it!seems like a bad thing to do! ”
”Nope! But knowing my cousin she wouldn’t be keeping something like this around the house if it was real bad. Would have kept it locked up with the Plumbers if it was something dangerous.”
”That isn’t a vote of confidence!"
Zak’s hair grew longer. Gaining a more wild and pronounced appearance, trailing a little further down his back. Parts of it caressed his face and covered his ears. Trailing down the back of his neck as they did. Instinct made Zak snatch the tresses of his hair. Hating how much more wild and softer they were.
“Longer hair suits you Zak.”
Zak’s limbs gained a more tender feminineness to them. Small bits of muscle still stood out, yet they were gaining a growing feminine appeal that could not be denied, with his fingernails lengthening and gaining them more by the second.
Jen poked and prodded them. Admiring the tone they had within them.
Zak pulled away. “Will you not be poking me like that! I’m not some toy you could go and get a feel for!”
“I make no promises when it comes to this,” Jen said. “Not for a special day like this!”
Zak shrank more by the second. Diminishing to a size that rivals Jen’s. Gaining a daintiness and feminine appearance comparable to hers. Despite the new feminine form, her legs were gaining mass, while her calves were losing mass, even as they strengthened. The mass from them going up into her thighs, causing them to swell and balloon more. Stretching the legs of the pants more until they were even bigger than Jen’s were.
“My those are some nice thick thighs you got there. Really going to make it easy for others to get a good look and eyeful of them.”
“Oh hell no! And stop staring at me like that!”
“But it's not everyday you get to see a guy become a girl! And I’m curious about what its like to see.”
Zak stumbled from the feeling. The growing thighs sent a ripple through her body, pressing against the confines of Zak’s pants. A curvy shape became more apparent with each passing second.
“Oh now you are shaping up. Just look at those lovely things. I know guys are going to go crazy once they get a good look at those beauties!”
Zak stepped away. Still squeezing his thighs. “Jen, why would I want to attract anyone with these! Hack! I would rather not! Hack!”
“Oh now such a lovely little tune coming from there. Kinda reminds me of your moms’s voice if I’m being honest.”
“As if I needed that too! Can’t you stop it?”
“No idea, but I’m sure my cousin Gwen would be able to do so. That or there is some charm about this, but we’re going through with this anyway!”
“I don't want you to just randomly explore and do more stuff! And does she need to know about this!”
In a mere second, Zak’s sword retreated into his body. Both of his balls trailed after it. Morbid instinct and curiosity fought each other with equal measure. An ache overcame her hands, demanding she get a feel of them.
“Now, now it's nothing special in most cases,” Jen said. “Though since you used to be a guy I’m sure its a little different.”
“You say that when you’re the one who is not missing what’s between there legs!”
Zak stumbled again as mass filled her asscheeks. Blushing brightly. Looking over her shoulder, she watched them balloon and swell. A perfect teardrop shape became more apparent with each passing second.
“Well this might not be what you were thinking at least you have plenty of cushion to go with what you got down there,” Jen said. Jen copped a feel of them. Pressing with all the strength her digits could bring to bear. Yet they hardly gave it. It was as if she were trying to cup a growing balloon. “I have to admit, Zak, you just might have to take some pride in the new body you are getting to. This is an ass worth admiring.”
Zak sputtered. Trying to fix her pants. To make it so her massive tuckus wasn't as seductive as it was now. Bouncing around without a care in the world. Yet, for all her efforts, it was for naught. Like two basketballs had been tapped around her backside. What was worse, the costume felt like someone was cupping her ass cheeks and raising them.
“Oh no,” Zak bellowed. “I refuse to show off my butt like this!”
“Well you might have to learn to make do. I’ve had to with my girls and I know you can do the same!”
Then there was a building pressure on her chest. What fur around the collar reformed and shifted around a lowering cut. Exposing her flat chest and neck. Once done, her pecs and nipples swelled larger. Forming growing round lumps that pulled her down. Losing sight of the ground below.
Zak breathed deeply. Both of the massive round orbs on her chest bounced in tandem with her breathing. Looking more like she had shoved a pair of watermelons down her chest. Each breast looked like they were trying to escape.
Jen’s eyes lit up the second Zak’s chest finally stopped bouncing. “Oh. My. Gosh! You are adorable! You’re all tiny and squishy and seriously look at you!" She leaned in close like she was inspecting a puppy. “And, wow, how busty are you? How are you even standing up straight right now?”
Zak crossed her arms across her chest, glaring. Then, she immediately put them back at her side. “Haha I don’t want to be adorable. I want to be me again.”
Jen waved it off with a grin. “Relax, it’s just for tonight. You’ll change back, no problem. And hey, everybody’s gonna be looking at me anyway.” She gave Zak a playful wink, clearly eating up her own reflection in the window.
Zak groaned, dragging a hand down her face. “Damn it this is not how I thought my night would go.”
“Relax, it's totally fine. You’re a girl now so there’s nothing you got that I haven’t seen before!”
“I’ll go and put mine on," Jen said as she left the room. “You can have some fun in the meantime.”
Zak yelled. “Stop it!”
All Zak heard was Jen's laughter as she exhaled. With how strong the exhale was, it caused Zak’s prodigious breasts to bounce. What relaxation she had before all of this came to a fiery end as she stared at them. Unable to take her eyes off them. “Can’t believe I miss the sight of the floor now without having these in my face.”
Now that she thought about it, the feeling of her massive ass also stood out. Both cheeks squished against the costume like she slipped in a big cushion. A warmth came from them, still imagining her hands were on them, pressing down on them. Without any support, both cheeks pulled down on her body. Almost acted like a counterbalance to her breasts with how big they were. “It’s bigger than mom’s.”
Jen came back wearing an outfit that made Zak pause. Unable to take her eyes off the hot, sexy outfit in front of her. In a way, it looked like it was little more than a bikini that did nothing to hide the shape and size of her breasts. Their roundness stood proud. Cleavage poking through the small opening of the top, looking like a tantalizing window that was begging for it. The same gem that had caused Zak to turn into a woman now rested proudly on her chest. Shining with the same light that made Zak want to smash it into powder.
Zak stared. Something about the outfit tickled the back of her mind. “I think I have seen that before.”
“Was wondering if I would have to pull you out of there or not. Gotta say kitty, you look great in it.”
“Costume of Starfire's outfit,” Jen said. Thrusting out her chest while putting her hands behind her head. “I thought it would be fun outfit to wear. Especially since it shows off my body so well. Though I have to say it looks like I’m not the only one who is able to pull off their costume so well too.”
“Don’t remind me.”
“Well then time to show off the goods Zak!”
Jen dragged Zak outside. Guys and girls stared at them, while younger children passed them by. Focused solely on where they could get more candy to fill their bags.
Zak bit her lips. Heat pooling into her tanned cheeks. Unable to stop herself from shuffling around. “This costume itches. Why did I agree to this?”
“Because you lost the bet Zaklina!”
Zak glared at Jen. “First off, never call me that. Second, it was rigged!”
“Pfft. You wish! And it’s Halloween, nothing will happen. Just have some fun!”
Zak crossed her arms and then immediately. Squishing her prominent melons for a moment then immediately recoiling. All anger forgotten and replaced with embarrassed confusion. Placing her arms underneath her chest, reasserting her glare. “Yeah, real easy for you to say. You’ve always been a girl!”
“Then learn with me and smile for the fans.” Jen took a selfie, admiring herself in the photo. Sending it to the social media websites, knowing it would make people go wild once they saw her in this photo. “Now then I think it's time we go and take a few pictures together!”
Zak turned to her with horrified terror in her eyes. “Pictures! What do you mean pictures!”
“It would be criminal to try and hide. Just look at us! We are dynamite and have to show the goods. Besides, what better mementos to have for Halloween than a couple of pictures showing off your wonderful self!”
Jen struck a pose. Earning more than a few stunned stares from a group of older boys. Who were clearly burning her into their memory.
”Trust me dear, you’ll get used to it very quickly. Just got to learn how to shake that butt of yours. Why I’m more than willing to help you learn how to do so. Just got to learn how to do things with a little more finesse I say. ”
Some of the older boys who had been watching them went still. Paying rapt attention, burning their looks into their memories.
In a flash of light, Rex leaped from a portal with a smile. Dressed as a Terminator. “Dimensional travel is so not my thing, but its over now. Got me to Ben’s party, so that makes it worth it.”
Music thumped from the backyard. Costumes everywhere. Aliens, humans in costume. All of Bellwood was here. With none questioning the more monstrous bulk of others. “Guess subtle is not the style in this dimension.”
Rex paused at the sight of the two busty girls arguing. Both of them stared at him, one in curiosity, and the other looked at him like Christmas had come early.
Jen turned to see Rex and beamed with enchanting radiance. “Oh, why hello, they're handsome. Now this is just what Mama needed. Mighty good to see again after such a long time.”
She almost tackled Rex down. Throwing her arms around Rex, pulling him into a tight hug, pressing her breasts against her chest. He nearly toppled over. Lost in the feeling of the soft, squishy melons pressing against his body.
Zak crossed her arms. “Is this a friend of yours, Jen?”
Jen stared at Rex. “You could say that. He’s adorable, right?”
“Yes. Totally adorable,” Zak muttered. Studying Rex. Then her heart sped up. ‘What? Nope! Just the punch! This stupid costume! Not because of a cute guy!’
Rex rubbed the back of his head. Mentally praying his fifth limb would not ruin this meeting. “Pretty sure we haven’t met before, considering the whole different world thing at play, but nice meeting you. Hey, could you help me try to find my friend? His name is Ben, he invited me to a party.”
“Oh pooh. That’s no way to act after seeing a face like this,” Jen said. Latched onto Rex’s arm. “Aren’t I quite the hottie?”
All Rex could do was stare. Heat went to his cheeks. Thoughts came together, and any thoughts he might have had came to a crashing halt. Admiring the bright warmth coming from them.
Rex’s arm brushed against the gemstone on Jen’s chest. Again, it shone, but Rex focused on his position. Trying to think about how he could push the two of them away.
Everything about his frame slimmed. The bulkiness and visible muscle in his arms were reduced by the second.
“Hey what issssssss~” Rex cooed.
Another set of cracks rang out from Rex's shoulders as they moved inward. Leaning forward ever so slightly and getting a view of their cleavage. The massive orbs made him lose focus for a moment.
Pops came from his hips as they widened, increasing their girth and becoming bigger and broader. Straining his pants, which emphasized his legs and made them stand out more. Making his junk plain to see.
“You ok buddy?” Zak asked. “Do you need a drink or something?”
Rex let out another grunt. Arms slimming down. Another pop came from his shoulders. “W-Why? What’s happening tooooo-”
“How? Oh no! Sorry Rex, you’re just uhh…,” Jen sheepishly pointed at the gem. “You must have accidentally touched this thing. Shouldn’t have done that. Sorry about that.”
Then the middle of Rex's waist tapered. Increasing the distinction in his figure. Each motion only drew more attention to the rest of his feminine features as he moved. Most of it went to his thighs, causing them to bulk and lengthen. Rex's pants no longer looked out of place on his form. Becoming prominent legs, with his thigh eclipsing the others in terms of size. Looking as if they could go on for days with how long they were.
Rex’s hair lengthened. Becoming more of a flat top with two long bangs that reached past her chin. Gaining a bright, shiny new luster to them that stood out. Adding more of a punkish look to her.
In an instant, Rex’s anatomy altered and retracted inside of him, replaced with the anatomy of a woman. Both of his balls developed into a set of ovaries. Moving up and taking place in her body.
Rex reeled like she had been socked in the face. Jaw going slack. Thoughts became little more than mush. Blinking rapidly.
Zak grabbed Rex, ensuring he would remain upright. “Oh now hold on there. I got you. You ok?”
Rex let out a gobbly gook response that was more a string of random noises. Each noise she made was different from the last. Softening and altering into a smooth tenor voice.
“Don’t worry,I was just cheated is all,” Jen sighed. Running a hand down her cheek. “Wanted to see if he could make my generator go, but it seems like it wasn’t meant to be. Oh well we can fix that later guuu…I mean girls!”
Everything about Rex’s style shifted. Leaning more into a biker girl appearance. Behind her glasses, her eyes took on a reddish hue. Ones that glowed brighter. While the nanites in her body went wild for a second. Various numbers appeared in her vision. Scanning parts of their bodies, measuring them. Comparing them to a silhouette of her own form.
It focused on Zak’s bum, and again, more numbers came. Each one brighter and more prominent than the last. Talking about the size and girth, and how her own butt compared.
Once done, Rex’s butt swelled. Growing larger by the second. None of the tone it had before disappearing despite its ever-increasing girth. An increasing heart shape stood out. While the underwear she wore merged with her shirt. Cupping her lower body and becoming a leotard.
The jeans she had altered to fit better and complement her figure. Hugging every part of her shapely legs as they transformed. Getting longer and more seductive by the second. An increasingly shapely form became apparent as they lengthened. Making them look sexy and more womanly.
Again, numbers flashed erratically as they examined Jen’s breasts. Taking in the shape and volume of them. Another flash at this time of her own bust and how they compared to the massive melons.
Immediately, Rex’s pecks softened. The ends of his nipples hardened. Roundness became apparent. Both of her nipples grew in size and girth. Making her spasm as they did. Both melons pushed against the confines of her leotard, looking like they were going to burst out. A long canyon of cleavage formed to rival the likes of Jen and Zak’s. Even as the shirt she wore underneath became a stark black and white leotard. It hugged her hourglass frame and accentuated it.
Rex’s eyes lost their shine. Returning to their normal color, except one eye now had a red robot shine behind her glasses. Grinning, all signs of confusion and discomfort gone.
Jen opened her mouth to say something, but then a sharp pressure attacked her skull. All of her memories of Rex altered to match her new form.
“Jen my main girl!” Roxie shouted, throwing her arm around Jen and pulling her close. “Been ages since we last met. Squishing their busts together. Pointing her thumb at Zak. Who’s the grump catgirl with you?”
“Great, another party hound,” Zak muttered. “Zak Saturday, and I’m not a cartgirl!”
Roxie wrapped her other arm around Zak. Pulling her close. Earning a little squeal from Zak. “Whatever you say fluffy one! Name’s Roxie Salazar and we are going to be partying hardy tonight!”
“That’s the plan tonight, and you're rocking that Terminator outfit!” Jen cheered. “Everyone is going to love seeing you..”
“Oh fun,” Zak grumbled. “Can’t believe I have to spend my night as a girl.”
“At least you’re a hottie!” Roxie laughed. “And spending it with two smoking hot girls. Consider that a consolation prize.”
“Whoopide doo.”
Jen allowed herself to smile. Between the three of them, she knew they would be able to celebrate the night the right way. Especially with how Rex looked like she was going to be chugging down every drink she could get her hands on.
Gwen was sitting around at a Mr. Smoothie waiting for Kevin to arrive for their date. The two of them had planned to spend the night together, going on a romantic date despite everything going on. Especially since it had been something they wanted to do for some time.
Now she was browsing the web on her phone. Playing with her straw with one hand as she continued to go through them all. However, she paused when she saw a girl who looked just like Ben. Posing with a girl who looked like someone she had seen before, but couldn't please..
Gwen pinched the bridge of her nose. Feeling a headache coming on, the more she stared at it. ”God Damn it, Ben! I had that sign there for a reason.”
If Ben ruined the night because he couldn't read, then maybe she was going to make sure there were a few more repercussions than this happening. ‘Maybe even leave him like that for a little while!’
Comments
The Sheriff
in my head, reality only altered with Ben because it wasn’t their first time being transformed. When its your 63 time being tg’d, I imagine you just sorta… slot right back into it. Enough times, and it’ll just stick. Permanently Then Rex became Roxie and no one noticed so either this aint her first radio, or im fully wrong and both sre equally funny
Jack Max
Gwen should also leave him in more costumes.
