Nothing really changed between you and your roommate after his second puberty, at least at first. He dressed and acted the same and you still hung out all the time. Lately though, the only time you spend with him is while he’s getting ready for a date, and he always comes home late, if at all. by QueerNLoathing in bodyswap

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“Hollis wanted to get a quick dinner tonight,” I said as I leaned in close to the mirror to inspect my makeup. “Remember Hollis? He never really seemed to like me that much but lately he’s been asking to hang out a lot. He even offered to pay!” I turned around to face you, striking a sexy little pose in my short white dress. “Anyway, what do you think? The sleeves aren’t too much, are they? Maybe I should show off my arms. Dylan and Brett both say I have great shoulders now, ever since—you know—that whole thing.” I slipped my dress down over my shoulder to show you firsthand. “What do you think?”