His body started to tingle all over. His clothing disappeared, his penis receded into his body, four huge breasts appeared, two on his front and back, and, in general, he ended up looking more or less exactly like his girlfriend, except his face kinda still looked himself, and he was wearing only a pair of red stockings, a red garter belt, and a pair of red stilletto pumps with a six inch heel that felt way too good to be this high.
He realized he could move his tail freely, and looked at it. The last foot or so was straight, and he realized that the end didn't LOOK like a cock, but it WAS a cock. Well, at least he still has his manhood...but then again, his girlfriend had a manhood of her own.
He also still had his name apparently, since Sharon again said, "Scott, are you okay?" He answered, "Yeah...I just need to sit down for a second." With that, he sat down, turned on the TV, and flipped through the channels. Everybody on the TV had changed similiarily. About half had male names, but there didn't seem to be much difference in clothing or attitudes from those who had male names or female names. Most of what was on was porn of one type or another. He found out that the President was being impeached for refusing the sexual advances of a White House Interm. Jim's head ached. Then...
Sun Feb 7 08:45:24 1999