"She needs to have a nice, low centre of gravity." As Kris nodded along, it was clear Paul was talking about liking a surfer if she had a large ass.
"Enjoy viewing it... Enjoy having it..." The spectral voice chuckled in the air. Paul's head darted about, trying to spot the source of the voice.
"You okay?" Kris asked, seeing his friend looking around madly.
"You didn't hear that?" Paul asked, already seeing the confusion on Kris' face. "Ah.. Forget it." He waved his hand, to move them onto a different subject.
But, he frowned briefly, as Kris seemed to be frozen in place.
"Count your blessings, one... two..." The voice returned, and Paul erupted from the chair. As he reached his feet, he realised everything was different. He didn't stand as tall as before... But more importantly, he felt his bust shifting heavily at the sudden movement. Hands reaching backwards Paul discovered that he was blessed with the type of ass he'd just described. Hands circling around those broad hips confirmed that he was fully a she. Every trace of manhood erased from her body. Even as she snatched her fingers back, the taut clothes showed the outline of camel toe. Paul was her own ideal woman.
"Are you okay?" Kris' question startled her, and she frowned at her friend. "Paula... You just looked madly about, and leapt to your feet."
"It was a cramp..." Paula snapped. Her voice now matching her body, was purring and feminine. "I ... just needed to stretch..."
Unable to lie directly to her friend. Paula got up (more slowly this time), and started stretching.
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