Kyle put the lid back on his bottle of water, wondering about the wierd taste.
Before he could give any more thought to it, he was distracted by his girlfriends lips interlocking with his. They kissed for several minutes until Kyle began to feel wierd.
"Wait here babe." He told her, then ran to the nearest public toilet.
Leaning on the basin, he closed his eyes and waited to vomit... and waited... and waited...
After about fifteen minutes, the nausea faded and he opened his eyes.
He swore loudly at what he saw. Staring back through the mirror was a perfectly proportioned, twenty-two year old woman. Generously size breasts now strained his thin, white t-shirt and wavy brown hair framed his feminine face. Holding up his hands, he sees they are now slender and dainty, and when he runs them over his body he discovers that he now has a perfect hourglass figure.
Biting his lower lip, he felt panic grip him as he heard someone approaching the toilet. Thinking fast, he locked himself in the nearest cubicle and whipped out his phone. With lightning speed he sent a text message to Jill, his girlfriend, to come to the guys toilet, that it was really urgent.
"Hun, you in here?" Kyle heard a few minutes later.
"There's a fella in the cubicle, luv." A voice said as the man at the urinals left.
Texting her again, Kyle told her to come in and lock the door. After Kyle heard a definite click, he stood up.
"That you, Kyle?" Jill asks from behind the door.
With shaking hands, Kyle opened the door and stepped out so Jill could see him.
"Who the hell are you, bitch? Where is my boyfriend and why do you have his clothes?"
Kyle was taken aback by he fury. "Jill, babe, it's me! I'm Kyle!"
"What?" disbelief was on Jill's face. "That's not possible, now who are you?"
"Honest, Jill. We met on that very bench we were just kissing at, you asked if you could use my phone, I let you and then it kind of moved on from there."
Doubt seemed to be cloudy Jill's judgement now. "Okay then, if you're Kyle, what is our favourite activity?"
"Watching a movie with butter popcorn followed by sex." Kyle grinned as he spoke, picturing the same thing happening with his new body.
"Kyle!" She squealled and became distraught. "What happened? What happened to you?"
Kyle looked down at himself and grabbed his breasts, hefting them as if trying to see if they were real. They certainly felt real. "The water!" He exclaimed suddenly. "The water tasted funny, a few minutes later I got sick. I ran in here, closed my eyes, and when I opened them again I - I was a girl!"
Jill smiled sympathetically. "Come on, let's get you home so we can get you out of those baggy clothes."
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