Dexter, a straight-A science student, nervously looked at his watch while his boyfriend tenderly played with his ear and kissed his neck.
He had enjoyed himself a little bit too much today and was running late.
He had to get home before the formula ran out, and he transformed back into his scrawny little self in women's clothes, which would not go down well with his boyfriend, who was desperately trying to get to second base.
He had not yet discovered how to make his transformation permanent, and at the moment, his formula only worked for 3 hours a day.
But those three hours a day were when he could be his true self, a beautiful young mysterious woman who all the boys wanted to get with and all the girls wanted to be.
The rest of the time, he sat in his basement "laboratory" working on his formula and being ignored by his parents and the whole world.
