Booze flowing freely easily leading to bad decisions and mistakes. A lurid enticing dance from Scarlet formerly Fred the best man led Mack astray. Her delicate hand taking Mack’s guiding him to his bedroom for a more intimate dance. The hoots from the crowd only slightly silenced by closing the door. Scarlet sensually slid off her flimsy remaining garments. Mack ogling her figure bare save for rays of moonlight coming in from a window. Thoughts of his fiancee flitting away at the precocious nibbling at his neck. Lustful passions overtaking them. Mack woke in the morning with a pounding headache tells of a hangover. Scarlet’s body draping over him like a blanket.
The surprise of the morning for Mack came with getting out of bed. His chest jiggling upon getting up. Looking down he found two sizeable developments hanging freely from him. Their swaying disconcerting to a man unfamiliar to the feel. Man, the thought hung in the air. His fingers found no remnants of his former sex. In its place the sensitive lips that define the feminine form. Rushing to the bathroom mirror his soft rounded portions quivering with each step. The shaking didn’t end confronting his new self in the mirror. Seeing a sister self in the mirror. A familial resemblance sans any of his masculine traits. Endowed beyond he felt his genetics capabilities. He didn’t dwell on the magic that altered his body when a shrill scream startled him.
Seizing up a towel to provide a modicum of dignity. Entering into what appeared to be a real life harem. Panicking women making exclamations of confusion. “Someone must of used the medallion on us when we passed out.”
“You think that this was a prank by Fred?” Mack said, “I wondered why he never showed last night.”
“I am going to guess that you are Mack coming from his bedroom and not being a red head. It is me Jesse. I seriously doubt that it was Fred you spent the night with.” Jesse said.
Mack gagging thinking of sleeping with Fred. “Could this just be a prank?”
“Possibly. I suggest we do a search for the shapeshifting medallion.” Jesse said drawing eager volunteers.
Mack opened his bedroom for search with a confused Scarlet asking, “What is going on? Where is Mack?” This left him dumbstruck until he realized that Fred no longer remembered his self. They calmed Scarlet down explaining they were doing a search for a lost item. Mack struggled to figure out who might of done this. Looking about all of the beauties he came to the conclusion that Fred wasn’t the only one altered mentally. Could he simply be further along in the transition.
“Jesse have you gotten turned on since you’ve been awake?”
Jesse looked confused, “What do mean?”
“There are an awful lot of beautiful women in limited clothing and I am uninterested.”
Jesse said, “I think it is the panic of the situation. None of us has our mind of sex at the moment.”
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