"I have an idea," said Jennifer. "Transform or dare?"
"We are transforming each other right? Then, transform," said Will.
"Will, I want you to transform into a girl." Said Jill.
Will stiffened at her choice, then he relaxed and turned around with a smile on his face, and said, "Well, I guess I really can be on of the girls now."
Will felt a strange tingling all over his skin, even his scalp. He glanced down at his arms and saw the hair on them disappear. He felt something brush his neck and put his hand back there to see what it was. It was his hair; it had grown to shoulder length. The tingling sensation moved into his bones and muscles. His hands looked slimmer and not so knobby. His large feet grew smaller and seemed to take up only half the room in his shoes. Will's scrawny muscles gained definition in places his body usually didn't. He got a bit shorter and the bottom of his shorts seemed to reach farther down his legs. Will could feel the sides and the seat of his shorts get tight as his hips got wider. The seams of his jeans were starting to cut into his hips. Meanwhile Will's shoulders narrowed causing his shirt to be too big and hang on him funny. His Adams apple became less prominent as he felt the tingling in his throat. He could feel his face changing and touched his face. His face seemed smoother and more rounded. The tingling shifted places again and seemed to focus in his chest and in his groin. This time before the changes started he felt another feeling with the tingling. It was like a warm flame burning in both places.
Jennifer watched as her friend transformed right in front of her eyes. He seemed to take it pretty casually and curiously looked at his changes. Then Will jerked his head back and let out a moan. Jennifer started as she heard her friend moan concerned for his pain. She didn't move any closer to him as she realized there was nothing she could do and he would have to just ride it out on his own. She looked at Will's face and noticed that he wasn't in pain at all. Will looked like he was in a state of euphoria. Jennifer looked at the rest of Will to see what happening. She noticed two small bumps pushing against Will's shirt. As she watched the bumps she could see they were swelling and getting larger. Will's nipples were also getting larger and were defiantly pressing against the red cloth to be seen. Jennifer continued looking down Will to notice other changes. She noticed a dark wet spot in the crotch of Will's shorts that spreading. She looked back up Will's body to see that his shirt was stretched tight from the new growth underneath it. Jennifer bet she could bounce a quarter off the shirt it was stretched so tight.
Will stopped moaning and put her head forward, the transformation was over. She blinked her eyes a couple of times to focus on what was going on around her. Will looked down at her body and her eyes got wide. "Oh, my goodness!" was all that she could say. She looked over at the full length mirror. No longer did she see a gangly young man, but a pretty young lady. She bet she could make cheerleader tryouts easy.
"So, how do you feel?" asked Jennifer.
"A little woozy, a little different, but overall just about the same," said Will. Will turned around in front the mirror to get a better look at herself. "Well," she said looking at her ill fitting clothes, "I never expected a growth spurt like this. Man, these clothes are tight." As she said this she tugged at her clothing, as if that would make them fit right.
Jennifer laughed at her friend. "That's okay, just take them off. We're both mature women now, go ahead."
Will frowned a little and it looked like she was going to say something. Then a look of revelation spread across her face. She shook her head like as if to get rid of a previous ridiculous thought. With that she yanked off her shirt letting her new chest spring free from the confining shirt. She kicked off her shoes and pulled off her socks with her feet. Will undid her shorts and wriggled out of her wet shorts and men's underwear. She stopped and looked at her new womanhood. While it looked different, compared to her old equipment, it seemed familiar and normal.
Jennifer smiled at her friend. Will had finally loosened up and felt comfortable. Taking Will's lead, Jennifer unclasped her bra, tossed it on the bed and took off her sock. They were both ready for transformations and they didn't have to worry about ruining their clothes. "Well Will, are you ready to say the phrase?"
"Transform or Dare?" asked Will.