Changing Times | Genderbend!FairyPrincess
Stephen is taken by surprise as Ryan starts to walk away, but follows quickly like a lost puppy. Sofia had never been shopping for boys’ clothes, and for that matter, had never stepped into a men’s section of a department store. All of this would be brand new, so hopefully Rachel was ‘in the know’ about these kinds of things.
"It would be cool if I wasn’t so damn uncomfortable." Stephen reaches down to adjust down there, something he had learned to do with after many an awkward experience already. “Sorry to complain, but…ugh!” There’s a glimpse of a tantrum as Stephen stomps a foot on the ground and almost considers crossing his arms and huffing for good measure. But that would be a girly thing to do, and people were looking.
"How is Del taking all of this, by the way? What’s she look like?" Stephen snorts softly at the thought of Del having a nervous breakdown at not having her way, being changed into a body she wasn’t used to. But Del was a rough-and-tough kind of girl, so Sofia decided that even if Del didn’t like the change, the woman wouldn’t say anything about it. Or at least, not in front of Sofia. "Do you guys still, like…?" Stephen keeps his voice on a lower level for this part, not wanting to prod into Rachel’s business in public, but that was something that Sofia did. So, it was a relief to be slowly coming back around to normal.
Ryan gave a throaty laugh, all too aware of the discomfort between his legs, her legs. Even in the chilly, near winter air, it seemed that his new appendages maintained a constant sticky heat. The jeans, although restrictive, seemed to hold everything in place much better than sweatpants – Ryan could understand Sofia’s eagerness to change. “Don’t worry, we’ll get you something more comfortable, Soph…” the brunet paused for a moment, pondering his next question.
Before he’s able to ask, Sofia interrupts with a line of her own questioning, something more familiar of the bouncy blonde girl that his mind’s eye keeps picturing. Ryan chokes on his spit, coughing and sputtering in a completely unsubtle manner; literally caught off guard by the unspoken bluntness. Once he manages to catch his breath, Ryan clears his throat, “Uh, Del is taking it in stride. Something gives me the feeling that this isn’t the first time she’s been in a male body before. And as a werewolf, I’m sure changing forms is nothing new.” The boy knew that he didn’t answer the final question, but even when he was Rachel, they never really discussed her sex life. Not that Del and her had much of a sex life since her mother got ahold of her.
“She… he… Damn, this would be so much easier if she was still a she,” Ryan stumbled over the explanation. “I am still attracted to only women, but things with Del are complicated, it’s still her, just… in a very manly body,” Ryan grimaced, feeling off put by her lover’s new form. “Oh man,” he groaned at the hard truth of what happened when he woke up in this very male body, “He,” Ryan cut out, quickly amending in a higher pitched voice, while covering his face with an open palm, “She gave me a blow job.”
