I asked her which flavor she wanted she said pink. I took a pink drink too and walked them back over to her. She raised the cup and said "To the first of many great nights!" We both knocked them back, and the next thing I know I'm on the ground, face-down. I can hear Kesha's friends are laughing, and the music is still pumping in the background. I go to push myself off the ground and see shiny blue on my hands. As I'm about to pull my hands closer to inspect them, blond hair falls in my face. That's weird... I always keep my hair short. I get to standing again and push the hair out of my face before looking closer at my hands. Where once I had big hands were now slim feminine fingers with glitterly blue nails and 2 rings on each hand. I looked at Kesha's friends and asked "What's goin-" My voice! My normally deep voice had changed into a soprano. I looked down and almost passed out again. I had boobs. They were contained, but the cleavage was pretty clear. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?" I screamed at the two girls, still laughing at me. "You drank the pink drink, silly. That's for girls only." Said the brunette. She was wearing a short black dress with a window cut for her boobs. "If a guy drinks it... well, this happens." Said the redhead, wearing a white top with a black skirt. "That's what this club is about. You can return to your male form at anytime by drinking the blue. But I think Kesha wanted you to stay like this for a while at least." She continued. "There's a mirror over there, go take a peak at your new self."
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