Andy/Scream Suiting Up TG

>None of Andy's transformations into Scream were identical, which he rather liked. She kept him on his toes. Also kept him aroused.
>Never would have thought he was into this gender-changing stuff. The erection he got from sinewy saffron cables wrapping around his limbs indicated otherwise.
>They emerged from his hands and exposed ankles, coming out thick before pressing flat against his skin like Play-Doh.
>His hands were already adorned with talons, while his shoes had been spirited to another universe and supplanted by slender, toeless feet.

>The goo was aggressive, roiling as it reached up tendrils instead of merely spreading like liquid. It was up to his elbows and knees a moment later, creating exterior muscle-like forms to reinforce his own.
>He flexed an arm to inspect his new bicep, which was firm despite being made of rubbery latex, and his calves were to die for.

>Hit his waist a moment later, finishing Scream’s consumption of his jeans and making him a her – or at least feeling like one.
>He absentmindedly stroked his smooth crotch, which sent shivers up his (he needed to figure this pronoun stuff out) spine before he stopped. Amazing as it always felt, he needed to remain focused.
>Couldn’t turn this into a fap session… maybe later tonight if Scream didn’t object.
>Slime from his shoulders travelled down his body before going for the head; Scream knew he liked to save that for last.

>The patch from the bottom gave him visible abs while the top part formed into breasts before meeting in the middle of his stomach and sealing together.
>He gave one of the mounds a little poke. Tried to figure out what size they were, but everything he read online about breast size really confused him.
>They seemed about average size to him, but any boobs on his chest seemed enormous when he wasn’t used to having them!

>Gave him empathy for women trying to pick out bras. The good news was that he didn’t actually need one.
>Despite being stuck at the same size (he tried to make them bigger… for research… but that was apparently a characteristic that couldn’t be altered), Scream could change their density.
>That meant he could make them solid and firm enough to stay in place rather than jiggle every time he moved. They pretty much came with a built-in sports bra!

>Then came the grand finale. He choked for a second as his neck was encapsulated, and he felt bits of Scream oozing from the inside of his esophagus. That was new, and rather frightening!

>'Andy, I have made some internal alterations, such as strengthening your heart and increasing oxygen absorption in your lungs, to increase your endurance and raw power.'
>He appreciated the explanation and even greater boost to his physical abilities. Just would have liked a heads-up before momentarily choking on her.

>He got his fangs, then he went blind a moment before his vision returned, this time changed.
>He no longer saw through his eyes, but via the white eyespots through which Scream relayed data to his optic nerves. She turned that off, and he went blind.
>Then it reached the top of his head. Pressure built before releasing in the familiar volcanic eruption of magma-like hair. That part was always fun! Andy was no more.