Tucker thought Tristin was a complete babe, she had all the right curves in all the right places and a personality to accent her body beautifully. He wanted to get into her pants, not just once though, he wanted to have a solid sexual relationship with the girl but guys like Joey always stood in his way, always eying her from a distance but never brave enough to make a move. Given the opportunity Joey would just remain Tristin’s best friend until she was ninety and dying in a bed. Tucker knew Tristin was a more physical being. Sure she wanted a nice and healthy relationship but she also wanted someone to please and excite her in bed, Joey wasn’t that kind of guy and Tucker could tell he was getting annoyed by the competition. His hands wrapped around the frisbee and suddenly he hurled it towards the ocean.
“Fetch,” Joey ordered before Tucker glared at his buddy in bewilderment.
“Asshat,” Tucker muttered in response.
“Yeah, why’d you do that?!” Tristin demanded and Joey fell silent. Trusting had a look of dissapointment on her face like she was a mother or something, “Joey, you’re going to go to the water and recover that frisbee right now.”
“But-“ Joey started before Tristin gave him the most intense over the shoulder glare Tucker had ever seen. Joey froze up and rose to his feet slowly before he walked to the shore with his head down.
“Tucker can you finish my back,” Tristin requested while closing her eyes.
“Can do,” Tucker replied before bending down and beginning to massage sunscreen into Tristin’s back. His hands pushed it in and slowly moved to the sides in seconds he had cupped Tristin’s breasts and gave them a gentle and sensitive squeeze. Tristin moaned and Tucker leaned in, “I had something I wanted to ask you...”
“I think I have an idea of what it is,” Tristan purred in response while Tucker began to turn her on with his groping.
Joey on the other hand was storming towards the water catching a glance of his best friend groping his crush. He grit his teeth and narrowed his eyes as his feet hit the water and he began to wade out.
“Stupid girls, always go for the assholes,” Joey grumbled as his legs swept past something warm. He stormed out sloshing through the water as it hit his waist and a tingling spread over his body like he’d just eased into some kid’s pee.
What he didn’t notice was that his feet had shrunk immensely. He began to tread carefully as he realized he was losing his balance. His legs shrunk down becoming rather thin and ladylike as his hips flared out slightly while his rump expanded. His smaller frame caused his trunks to fall off but he hardly noticed due to his fuming. His genitals were sucked into his crotch and rearranged inside of her body. Testicles becoming ovaries with Fallopian tubes and the dick practically inverting itself and leaving nice soft feminine lips.
Joey slunk deeper into the water and her waist caved inward and her chest began to expand outwards. Pert B-Cups expanded and jiggled in the surf while her shoulders crashed inward and her arms slimmed down. She spotted the frisbee and shifted her weight so she began swimming towards it. Water caught in her hair and made it turn black and flow out down her back while her face restructured itself so it looked more feminine. She reached the frisbee and took ahold of it only for the disc to suddenly go floppy.
“What the?” Joey asked while holding the disc near her chest. It suddenly latched on, morphing into a black bikini top that cupped her breasts neatly. Her foot caught on something and she looked down to see her trunks climbing up her legs and wrapping around her crotch as a bikini bottom the same black colour. Her eyes went wide and she looked left and right at her arms realizing she’d transformed and in a panic began to wade back to shore.