As soon as those words left Kevin's lips, he began to feel dizzy, and his vision blurred. When he could see clearly again, he was in a different place, but still sitting on a couch. "Where the-- Holy shit! What the fuck is wrong with my voice??" Kevin said, in a much higher voice. He looked down to see a big pair of 34Cs staring back at him. He stood up, discovering he was wearing a pair of heels and had a much higher center of gravity, almost knocking him down. Kevin rubbed his new feminine hands all over his new body. He was wearing a tight black dress, with a healthy spot of cleavage in the center and a tight black neck choker. Kevin could feel the lace bra underneath. He grabbed his tits, weighing them with his hands, feeling the new weight on his chest. When he squeezed them he felt his crotch get a little warm. He stuck his hand up his dress feeling the lace panties he was wearing, and the moist folds of skin where he penis should've been. Kevin bent his neck and felt his ass, which was quite large, giving him another little shock of pleasure. Kevin unsteadily walked up to the mirror and his jaw dropped when he saw Maya, John's girlfriend, staring back at him. Kevin was terrified but also very turned on, finally able to feel his friend's girlfriend. He touched the lips that had kissed John countless times, and, speak of the devil, John walked into the room. "You ready to go babe?" John asked.