At that precise moment, the projected instructions from Leo slammed into and overwhelmed Todd. As his hips and legs reformed, as his pants transformed into a pair of very tight white shorts and his waling shoes into impossibly tiny high heels, the dipper flipped out of his hands, covering Jim in a wet... nothing. As Todd pitched back and fell on his newly rounded posterior, Jim stumbled back then...
Jim squealed as he wobbled on his new tiny white heels. "Oh my God!" he groaned as he looked down at slender and very naked girlish legs emerged from the skin tight shorts. "Look at what you've done now!"
"Me?" Todd looked at himself and then at Jim. The shorts, the legs, even the tiny feet in those tiny shoes - identical. "Oh this just gets worse and worse." He whimpered.