Flamingo'd: Filthy Frankx Reader

Chapter Eighteen How To Tent

Oh my god. Everything. HURTS. Okay maybe not painfully, but sort of aching, like doing a lot of physical labor you're not used to and waking up the next morning. That's how you feel. Hold on- is someone shaking you? You suddenly feel wetness across your face. Oh you can hear stuff now.

" Wake up. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up- wake up bleh..." you feel more stuff splash across your face. You sit up. Hang on... you feel like a weight has been lifted off your chest. Literally. Your chest feels a lot lighter. You opens your eyes... god it's so bright.

Oh.

Red Dick had been trying to revive you, and your boobs are gone.

Wait a minute.

"WHHAAAAT?!?!" you scream, you clasp your hand over your mouth- your voice was morphed.

"Oh crap! F/n! You... woah." T.J. froze. staring at you.

"What- what happened?!" you asked, beginning to feel how your Lycra skin was now entirely covering your legs and feet.

T.J. fidgeted uncomfortably before coming up with some sort of an answer," Well.... F/n.... god how do I say this- you kind of-"

" CHIN CHIN GAVE YOU A CHIN CHIN F/N!" Frank interrupted, pointing to your crotch area.

" Fuck are you serious?!" You stand up, your sweatpants are a bit looser on you now, but you look and see indeed- there is a bulge through your lycra-skin.

Huh, well then. Felt like there wasn't much hair down there- maybe a bit more here and there than you were used to, but nothing a little shaving couldn't handle-

" Okay yes Frank, Chin Chin gave her a penis, but he also changed her ENTIRE anatomy!" Julie got out their phone to show you yourself. Although you lost all of your main "female passing" features, you still looked... good, better even than before in some ways. your chin was only a bit squarer, your hood was down, and somehow your hair had changed a bit as well. Not as soft, as if it was a bit thicker, a new hairline, too. After looking at yourself in the phone's reflextion- you brushed a hand through your hair, feeling its new texture against your scalp- god, you even kind of smelled different now! But focusing on these surreal stimuli had calmed down a bit, and you were able to assess the situation. You took a deep breath and tried to speak as clearly as you could- a bit taken aback by the new sound of your voice.

" O- okay, thankfully he turned me -in- into a- a twink... bu- BUTT FUCK- but how long am I going to stay like this?" you ask. Frank puts a hand on your shoulder, you look at him, and he looks at you like you're just having a bad hair day," I'd tell you if I could F/n-, but after doing this to you he just told me that my dick would have to weep for now on and then he disappeared."

"Shit... You're not into this kind of thing?"

"Aight listen bruh, I ain't gay, but anything that makes my dick hard is a woman, plain and simple, and I ain't sure of how I feel 'bout this right now, so my dick is a little shell shocked right now, but give it time honey."

"I'll guess we'll have to wait... Franku?"

" Yes F/n?"

"You won't like, call me a trap or start referring to me by he/him pronouns, right? I just don't know how I feel about all of this..." You stare at your hands, you can't tell if they're bigger or if your wrists are just slimmer. They feel bigger, stronger, and they're still your hands- this is still your body, you knew that. You just had to keep reminding yourself who you knew you were, and you were going to be okay. It would just be nice if the people around you will make it easier for you in the meantime.

Frank gave you a sympathetic smile, and brought you into a hug," Of course I won't..." he replied. You were now only a bit shorter than him, you hugged him back and nuzzled into the crook of his neck. He smelled like olive oil.

" Oh my god- you guys had the talk! I knew they would! You lost the bet Salamander man!" T.J. exclaimed poking the amphibious one in the stomach. "Nyeeeesss!" he angrily replied.

You and Frank chuckled at the two, both of you still fucking hugging each other. "You know Frank, you're acting sort of out of character right now," you say, noticing how unusually pleasant he was.

"I know, but this whole thing is just reminding me of that one time I got raped by an egg plant."

"Frank, I'm so sorr-"

" It was the best day of my life!"

" Wow rape joke nice, just because I literally grew a pair now doesn't mean that isn't offensive any more."

" I'm an offensive person, I know you understand this." By now, T.J. was chasing Salamander Man with two huge branches yelling," I shall call you Faun Man and you shall be mine and you will be my Faun Man!"

"Nyeees!!"

"Let's get you home, F/n, wash off that Red Dick vomit."

" WAIT WHAT!?"

~***~

After getting out of the shower, you looked at yourself in the bathroom mirror. Okay, more like checking yourself out. You were toned! You had lost a lot of the curve you had to your waist, and had slightly broader shoulders. You were also now able to peel the Lycra-skin that covered your now flat chest, the skin was very sensitive of course, but you were still able to touch it, as well as... other places.

Oh god- you're beginning to tent! How are you going to handle this?! This is new territory!! On the way back T.J. had been all 'OMG F/n, this is a chance that I can only dream of, it'll be awesome just think about it!' but no it isn't awesome! Not only will you have to where baggy clothing at work and hide your face, but now Frank probably won't do ANY romantic stuff with you until you change back! Well he said you were both still the friends with the benefits... but you kind of doubted his promise. And now you were getting hard- why were getting hard?! Do guys always just get erect out of the blue?! You were only used to achieving orgasm by rubbing your nub through the Lycra, will you even be able to jack off with a dick?! Found out next week on Disney channel!