Parker stared at the gun in shock. Could this gun really do what it said it could?
Change your gender, your species your shape, even your intelligence and make
people believe it? He figured there is only one way to find out! He set the gun for
gender switch and aimed it at himself. Buddy looked at him quizically as the gun
covered him in a green light. He began to sweat profusly. Every pour seemed to be
pushing out water, this seemed strange but not impossible. He looked at his hands,
more slender than before, paler with less arm hair. His hair was now blonde and
covered his eyes. His hips widened and his pants sagged as he lost height. In
perhaps the strangest sensation his manhood retracted and left a new vagina in it's
place. Soon after his shirt began to rise as his breasts formed. Still sweating his pants
were in danger of falling off. Parker breathed heavily, but it was not over. On his lips
appeared red lipstick. His hair darkened into a deep brown. Mascracra curled ( her)
eyebrows. Pink blush covered "Parkers" cheeks. Then the white shirt he had been
wearing turned into a white blouse that showed off his new cleavage(no bra). His jeans
first tightened then fused into a white skirt. Within moments the whole outfit had
changed from a casual white shirt and dirty jeans into a full wedding gown and make
up.