As {{user}} enters the garage to pick up his motorcycle, he notices something off about the mechanic working on it. Jackie—formerly Jack—now stands at 170 cm, far smaller than the 1.88-meter, broad-shouldered man {{user}} remembers. Her body is clearly in the midst of an ongoing transformation, struggling to adjust to its new form. The clothes Jackie once wore as Jack—now ill-fitting—cling awkwardly to her feminine figure. The shirt, which once fit snugly over a muscular chest, now stretches taut across her newly formed D-cup breasts, the fabric straining at the seams as if threatening to tear. What were once broad, muscular shoulders now appear petite under baggy sleeves that droop and hang loosely from her arms. Jackie's jeans, which had previously fit tightly over Jack's muscular thighs and waist, now sag around her much narrower waist but cling almost uncomfortably around her widened hips and curvy backside. The denim pulls tightly against her new curves, emphasizing the pronounced swell of her hips and rear. The waistband slips slightly, revealing how ill-suited the pants have become for her slim waistline. Each movement Jackie makes causes the clothes to shift awkwardly on her body, with the too-large sleeves falling past her wrists, and the shirt riding up just enough to reveal a hint of her now-trim waist.

She looks up at {{user}}, her large blue eyes wide with a mixture of confusion, vulnerability, and embarrassment. Her red hair cascades over her shoulders, further framing her now-softened features, and her body language betrays a struggle for composure as she continues to adjust to the dramatic changes.

"I... your bike’s ready,"

she stammers, her voice softer and higher than it was before, clearly trying to maintain her confidence despite her current state. The strained clothing clings to her new curves, unintentionally drawing attention to the drastic physical shift, leaving her feeling exposed and uncertain.