Timmy's liquid form shimmers for a second and then changes form matching Mandy Melons who he was watching. This happens in a split second. One second Timmy is stroking his cock watching Mandy Melons and the next thing he knows his cock is gone. This does not go unnoticed. Timmy moves his hand around, but only feels an empty space between his legs. He feels again and finds that the space isn't empty. There is something there, but it's not his cock. It feels like a slit with loose skin around it. Panicked, Timmy looks down to see, but his vision is blocked by flesh. Having never seen tits from this vantage point he doesn't realize at first what he's looking at. "What the fuck", he starts to say, but stops when he hears his voice, or rather her voice. Timmy springs up from his chair frightened and nearly falls over. Her center of balance is way off. Timmy looks over at the mirror and sees Mandy Melons staring back at her. Her mind at first can't process what she's looking at. She then notices that Mandy Melons moves exactly when she does. "Oh fuck, I'm Mandy Melons", Timmy shouts. Timmy gets off the floor and runs over to the mirror. Every square inch of her is now Mandy Melons. "How the fuck did this happen, can I change back", Timmy worries? She then take another look at herself and thinks, "Maybe I should check this out first." Timmy has never been with a woman before so this is an unusual opportunity. It's not exactly what Timmy had in mind when he dreamed of checking out a girl naked.
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