I lead Sandy to my place to find some time to figure things out. I left her rest on the couch, in the front room and told her to wait there so I can look for something she could borrow. Sandy nodded and waited.
I went to the bathroom to make a quick wish. I decided to first wish I had a spare outfit that would fit her on the counter. It appeared and contained a lacy set of matching black underwear, blood red sweat pants, and a red shirt.
"Interesting," I thought, "hope this is okay." I took the outfit and headed back to the front room.
"Here, hope this fits," I said as I pass it to her.
She took off the coat and started to redress right there before me. I blushed," um, you sure it is okay to do that in front of me? You're naked still..."
She replied, "oh, don't be silly, we have seen each other naked plenty of times."
Still feeling confused by that, I said I had to go to the bathroom to deal with a few things. Namely the growing bulge in my pants and my curiousity to figure who was the Tyler she saw me as.
I wished I could look, sound, and have the memories like the Tyler who Sandy thought I was while retaining all of my own memories, and could swicth between the two forms at will should I chose to tell her more about me.
In seconds, I grew to about 5'8" tall, a good three inches taller than my normal hieght. I started thinking that her friend was a guy, good looking and muscluar, but I was kind expecting to be taller than this also. Next, I noticed an itching sensation in my chest and my hair felt heavier. My waist line shrunk in some as my hips and butt flared out evenly, leaving what one would call an hourglass figure. I was feeling stiffer than ever as the itching intensified. Trying to relive the pain in my groin I started rubbing one out, as I came I felt it go limp quicker than usual. Sandy meanwhile finished getting dressed and came to the bathroom to check up on her Tyler.
“Hey, girl having fun in there without me?”
I blushed and sighed hearing that. Realizing what fate had I wrought I panicked some, I nervously answered in a shifting voice, “yeah, I guess.” As, I finished saying that breasts began to bud and blossom from my chest. They grew to a decent C-cup and my bait and tackle had inverted itself leaving me fully female. Next thing I knew new memories started filling my mind. Vivid images of Sandy, Tyler, and on a few occassions a guy involved in three ways, but it was mostly just Sandy and Tyler.
"Oh, my what a nuaghty girl you are," teased Sandy.