"Let's get going," James said, but stopped when he saw the gleam in Melissa's eye.
"I want to see myself in my wedding dress. Please?" Melissa asked.
James eyed the silky gown, and suddenly pictured how beautiful Melissa had looked last night. Didn't she deserve to see her own beauty? Placing the pendant around his neck, James held the dress up to his body. As heat started to pulse through his body, James gasped. He felt his skin stretching and his muscles contorting themselves.
Finally, the warmth went away, and James looked down at himself. He could see Melissa's breasts pushing out his t-shirt, and looked over to see Melissa's face.
"I can't believe it actually worked!" Melissa cried. She then began to dress him. James was surprised when Melissa didn't hand him a bra, but she explained that the dress looked and fit better without it, and how there were cups built in.
When she was done, James looked at himself in the mirror. Melissa admired the dress, and the way her twin looked in it. She picked up the shirt that James had cast off, and grabbed the medallion off the bathroom counter.
When she walked back in, James was fondling himself, and Melissa smiled. "I never knew how good this felt," James exclaimed, pushing his breasts up as if to show her.
When she was changed into her husband, Melissa looked at the clock in dismay. They only had thirty minutes before their cab came, and neither of them were dressed. The sight of James made her testosterone rage, and she felt her cock grow hard. Shifting uncomfortably, James noticed and laughed at her.
"I'd really like to take care of that, but we just don't have time. Before we switch back tomorrow, we'll try a little something."
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