Kyle couldn't help himself, with an emphatically feminine sway of his hips he sauntered over to Dwight and hugged him in a more-than-friendly fashion.
"What are you doing Kyle?" Dwight gasped.
Kyle replied by taking Dwight's buttocks in each hand and giving them a good squeeze. "Your turn to do me now, Dwight," he cooed.
"Wha?" stammered Dwight. Kyle giggled and placed his friends hands over his own butt.
"Go on, try them," Kyle smiled. "I think you'll find they fit you perfectly!"
Hesitantly, Dwight groped his buddy's butt. To his surprise, it felt much fleshier than he thought it would be, soft and round like a woman's butt. He felt it strain against Kyle's jeans, as if it was growing!
Looking at Kyle's face, that seemed more feminine too. His eyes seemed bigger, with long, full eyelashes. His lips were fuller too, he was certain. And disturbingly, he felt two mounds pushing between Kyle's chest and his own...
"What's happening to you Kyle?"
"I'm becoming your fantasy Dwight," Kyle replied and licked his/her lips. "Not that I wanted to, but now I can't think of anything I'd rather be..."
Suddenly, Kyle's clothes evaporated and Dwight's hand touched the large, silky, warm flesh of his friend's blown-up buttocks. Dwight squeezed automatically, and his buddy hummed his/her approval. Then Dwight saw for the first time the pair of objects trying to push them apart were actually massive breasts, growing on Kyle's chest. He couldn't tell if Kyle was a complete woman or not from his viewpoint, but he had an idea where this transformation was heading...