Turning, Terry was sure that she would see a would see a girl that resembled Becca, Andrew's sister, tall and attractive, but with more voluptuous curves. Becca was a hot blonde, about 5'8 with fit volleyball player's build. While the girl that was now skipping over to Terry definitely looked related to Becca, Terry was surprised to see that she was built quite differently.
For starters, this girl was about the same height as the now-diminutive Terry. Andrew's extra weight, including the beer gut, translated into soft curves. Her breasts were full, although not gigantic, and although her waist narrowed to give her a nice figure, she carried a pudgy little belly. Her ass was fuller and just as prominent as Terry's (and considerably more jiggly), and her thighs were large for such a short woman. Her build reminded Terry of a few of the shorter and chubby but kinda athletic, and very cute, girls that played on their college's Division 3 softball team.
The face is where the resemblance played out more. Andrew's sparkling blue eyes brightened even more, and her face was nearly the same as Becca's, with prominent lashes, very full lips, a small chin, a slightly upturned nose, and elegant blonde brows. Andrew's spare tire weight meant that the new girl had fuller cheeks than her sister, but that played to her cute, thick thing. Her hair was wavier and a darker shade of blonde than Becca's straight platinum locks, but otherwise, shrink Becca by six inches and add a few pounds and you'd have her twin.
Andrew embraced Terry in a hug, slightly awkward given both were nude. She squealed again and bounced up and down. Her new voice was downright squeaky. "Girl, I knew you'd be tiny, but I figured I'd be a tall girl given genetics," Andrew said. "Although maybe being fun-sized will be good for meeting guys."
Terry still couldn't believe her ears; her big, macho jock friend had turned into a curvy, petite woman and was talking about hooking up with guys. And somehow, she had been roped in, and was a pocket-sized girl herself. Before she could respond, Andrew continued, "I've got this planned out. We've got to pick up our name badges and make it work. Let's get dressed and head down to the lobby. We'll grab the badges-- I'll be 'Andrea' so it looks like mine was just a typo, I guess you can keep your name. Then we hit up the welcoming cocktail hour and scout out some cute boys. And from there we can see who wants to go out later."
Andrea continued, rifling off all her plans as she dug through a suit case for an outfit, yammering on about hair and makeup as well. Terry, maybe Terri now, was shocked by the whole thing and wondered what she would say when she got a word in edgewise...