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Some time had passed since I attended one of my roommate's wizard parties and I was getting a bit anxious about it. Of course, Julie always watched my back, just in case anything went wrong or someone messed with me, but still, I always find it a weird mood to set in. Everyone in the room except me is enlisted into magical school so I just feel weak and vulnerable. Stop worrying, god damn it! Everything will be fine, we'll have some good laughs, then everyone will go home.

"Everything alright, girl?" Julie asked. "You're getting nervous, I can feel it."

I shrugged. "Yeah I guess. I'm sure it'll pass when your friends come in but I just can't help it."

"Fourth years have a big exam tomorrow so Sandy won't be here, if that can help to calm you down."

"It's not only Sandy", I said, folding my legs beneath me. "I don't mind playing along with you guys, but I hate getting hexed between my back and not even seeing it coming when I can't defend myself with anything. Can't they just ask before they shoot?"

She smiled kindly. "You should have told me that ages ago, Nicole. Let me."

She sat in front on me and closed her eyes. She breathed in before exhaling loudly and projecting her hands towards me. I flinched when a translucent bubble appeared between her extended hands and flew towards me, covering my whole body and sticking to my skin. My complexion briefly turned from beige to green to blue before fading again to my natural color.

"Now people need your permission before throwing spells at you, or else they'll bounce back at them. A bit like vampires that can't enter homes unless they're invited." She looked proud of herself. "I'm sure you can turn this to your advantage at least once tonight."

I sighed. "Thanks, that helps a bit."

I looked at the time. It was almost 8pm now and wizards are usually exactly on time. The school system was being so harsh on them that such values as punctuality was impossible to let go of, even during hours out of school. A gulp of a freshly opened beer calmed my nerves and the door of the apartment opened at once.

Chatter rose and I stood up to greet Julie's friends. Markus had barely turned the corner when he noticed me and shouted :

"Heads up, human!" and flared a spell at me.

I shrieked and instinctively put my hands in front of me. After touching my skin, the spell rebounded back to Markus, who dove just in time to dodge his own incoming attack. It hit Emily in the chest as she stepped in the corridor right behind Markus.

He rose an eyebrow, impressed. "Shields, huh? Looks like you and Julie had a litte talk."

I blushed and shrugged. I looked at Emily and mouthed a sorry before approaching to see if she was okay. All the air had been gushed out of her lungs and she was struggling to catch it back. I put my hand on her back and offered a friendly rub but it didn't help. She pointed to her neck and I thought she had been injured until I noticed slits forming on her skin. Like razor cuts, 3 long openings ran from the back of her ears to the front of her neck. The insides flourished and delicate red strands emerged from the opening. Gills! They were gills! She raled much more now but nobody seemed to care about her at all. I thought she was passing out when her legs gave up under her, but a look down confirmed what I had thought. Her jeans and panties were tearing appart under the magical pressure of the spell. The skin of her thighs had merged together and the rest of her legs were following in their wake like a magical zipper quickly joining both limbs together. Her knees melted and bent in backwards, her femur and shin curved like rubber. Her feet flattened into a large fin and the whole mess that had been her legs started extending in length.

Finally lifting her from the ground, I carried her in the tub and dropped her morphing body before twisting the water valve to full force. As soon as water hit her face, she opened her mouth wide and took a deep breath. The flaps of her gills moved in sync with the movement of her ribcage and they bloomed, allowing her to breathe normally. Normally. Slowly, her respiratory rate came back to normal and I felt her relax on the bottom of the tub. She took my hand between her webbed fingers and uttered a thank you I couldn't hear from below the water's surface. Now twice as long as her legs used to be, her tail was completely covered with shiny green scales and curled up on the bathroom floor. It was slimy to the touch.

The tub was full now and I shut the flow of water. She pushed herself up out of the water and laid her back on the tiled wall. Her bellybutton had been smoothed out and the scales on her body started midway between her waist and hips.

"Good thing you were quick." The first words gurgled out of her mouth. As trickles of water dripped out of her gills, her voice became clearer. "I wasn't expecting to have my first mermaid transformation tonight."

"I mean what else could I do? They all either stared at you or ignored you."

"Yeah, wizards are jerks."

I could hear her throat getting dry already. She joined her hands and brought a bowl of water to her face and poured it in her mouth. Instead of swallowing it, she took a deep breath and water flowed again from the slits in her neck.

"Anyway," she gradually slid back down in the tub, "I'll just gather some forces here and be right back later. Air stings too much right now."

"Yeah sure." I stood up and she submerged her head again looking more at ease underwater. Her tail retracted inside the room and I closed the door behind me.

---

Ok. Now I was getting quite drunk and simply sat on the couch, babysitting my glass of water. Rosa spotted me from across the room. Julie had put my shields down since it was getting harder for her to stay focused on it but since the last game of beer pong, everyone was too intoxicated to want to play mischief with me anymore, especially since the Emily episode earlier, so my morale was still good. I had had a few beers myself and a smooth dizziness engulfed my brain as I stared upon the joyful gathering. In the meantime, Rosa had walked up to me and sat on the couch to my right. I felt subtle waves of heat on my side that reminded me of sunny summer days. This sensation, along with tickles on my skin, was usually followed by a body modification, but not this time. It simply.... Lingered there. Teasing me. Asserting itself.

"I noticed." Rosa simply said.

I nodded.

"But don't worry, I'm not here to play cheap games on you. You're a cool girl even if you're not one of us."

Sigh of relief.

"Thanks."

We both sat there for a minute. Further away, Sarah had been reduced to the size of a mouse and flew around the room using a delicate pair of fairy wings. Marcus was once again finishing a sex change (the third of the night, I think) and stood completely naked in the middle of a circle while his genitals shrunk in size and his chest bulged outwards. Rosa and me turned to face each other and I felt her flamboyant magical aura all over my face.

"Nicole, wanna play a prank on Julie?" She asked excitedly.

"Yeah why not? What can I do to help?"

She rubbed her hands together. "The plan is to pretend that you have magical powers so you can walk up to her and freak her out."

"Sure!" I was getting pumped up for this. Julie always rants about how cool it would be if I had been a wizard. "But, how do we do that?"

Rosa moisturized her lips. "I can't attach spells to living things, it has to be on inanimate objects. That's basically how people used to hex amulets or rings, along with a lot of other stuff back in the day. It's fallen out of fashion a long time ago. Anyways, so... I need to transform part of you into said inanimate object."

I skipped a beat. "Erm... Okay..."I left my glass of water to reach for an abandonned glass of beer and gulped it down. "Let's do it. Hands I guess?"

"That's what I was thinking, yeah."

She reached for my hand and I immediatly felt magic rush through me. I could feel my muscles stiffen more and more and, when I realised it was almost over, tried to put it in a natural position with my fingers slightly extended. Before long, I could no longer feel anything beyond my wrist. I ran my other hand along my skin and found that my hand had become as hard as plastic. I could probably snap it off without too much effort.

"You two like to play with body magic, right? Then I'll hook a one-use reduction spell to your new hand. There you go."

I laid my new weapon on the couch beside me, being careful not to touch my own body, and looked up as Rosa.

"Thanks. But what if she asks for something else? I only have one spell to use!"

She pouted thoughtfully. "I can cover you from here, so if you feel tingles and stuff, assume it's me and try to act natural.

"Alright. Let's roll."

I stood up and nervously walked up to my friend. She was leaning on a nearby wall and watched as Marcus's new form was struggling put on new clothes. She noticed me and smiled as I approached.

"So, did anyone bother you yet?" Her voice was less articulate than usual, her spirits slowed down by alcohol.

"No, but I have great news Julie! For some reason, I have powers now!"

I jumped on the spot and could barely contain my false agitation. Her eyes grew wide and the pitch in her voice rose a few octaves.

"Oh my god, that's awesome Nicole! I love you so much!" She almost jumped on me to get a hug and I did my best to support her weight. From behind, I patted her shoulder with my new hand and saw her arm begin to vanish. As her flesh disappeared, the sleeve of her shirt gradually flattened until it hung loosely from her shoulder. She let me go and, looking fairly impressed by my use of magic, touched her empty side.

"Sick!" A quick movement of her hand near her shirt sliced the fabric of her hanging sleeve at shoulder's length, exposing a smooth patch of skin where her arm protruded a second or two ago. "Is that the only thing you can do?"

I blushed and beads of sweat started rolling down my back. My right hand was still as rigid as before but no longer bore any spell. I needed to trust Rosa now.

"I mean, that has always been our favorite tricks, right?" I spoke loudly enough for Rosa to hear me. "Let me think, what could I do next."

Thinking ahead, I twisted my plastic hand and tore it off my wrist. I brought the fingers to my mouth and numbed on them with a thoughtful look, as if this was my doing. Julie grabbed my stump to make sure she wasn't imagining all of this and giggled hard. The first sensations on a cut-off limb always sent tingles all over my body and this time was no exception, but I could feel them wear off of my upper extremities faster than usual. A futile attempt at moving my remaining hand confirmed Rosa's new changes and feeling my stump getting shorter than before meant both my extremities had been imbued with powers this time.

"How about another round?!" Hugging her again, I reached for her legs from behind. Aiming blindly for an ass was already rough enough while drunk, but since my limbs were different lenghts, so would be Julie's legs.

"Alright then, you'll have to carry ME!"

Julie jumped in my arms right as her feet became toeless lumps of flesh and hung at my neck with her remaining upper limb. Her breath smelled of alcohol. My left hand, still holding my right in fixed fingers, offered little to no help to sustain my friend's diminishing, yet existing, weight. I extended my longest forearm forward under Julie's knees while I tucked my right on my friend's empty shoulder. The accute angle formed in the process applied too much pressure for the inanimate portion of my arm and it disconnected from my skin, falling flat on the floor. Julie looked down on it and I bit my lip. When our eyes met again, her expression had changed. I gulped. When the magic had begone working on her thighs, she rotated in my insecure arms so she could face me. Her right leg was nowhere to be felt, but a short stump still extended from her left hip.

"Hold me."

It wasn't a resquest as much as an order and she let go of me. One arm below her rump, another in her back, the meager strength contained in my reducted limbs could barely hold even this little weight. Reaching for her butt, she retrieved my solidified hands and wrist, still holding on together. She smirked. I sighed.

"Rosa I think you could use a break. I can hear you breathing from here." said Julie above my shoulder.

"Got you!" I tried to smile back but instead felt sad that my little trick did not last longer. Probably all those beers' fault.

"Well done, Nicole! I almost believed it!" Julie kissed me on the cheek. "Although plastic and skin don't exactly have the same reflecting properties, don't you think?"

Rosa spoke from across the room, head in the fridge : "Damn it, should've gone for velvet."

"You should've." She retrieved a few secluded hair from the corner of her mouth and secured her arm once again around me. Some people had watched our little showdown, but they soon went back to their own businesses. I walked us into her room to her biding and sat her on the bed beside me. "How about a mirror spell, now?"

"You're the wizard, not me." I grinned and poked her with an empty arm. She smiled back.

She then started performing intricate movements using her sole hand. First passing it in front of her whole body from head to stump, as if scanning her own skin, then blowing on what looked like a small square filter that rested on her hand. It rose and stood upwards before growing so big my entire body could fit through it. Then, similarly to the bubble a few hours earlier, it quickly passed right through me, instantly altering my appearance. I stumbled forward due to my now complete lack of legs, except a small leg stump on my right side, and held on to her nightstand with my fully regrown hand. My empty shoulder jerked forward to no avail, trying to hold on to something. When I sat back up, Julie maintained her hand movements and another filter materialized in her palm. She looked up to me and asked:

"Ready to be me?"

"So that's what this is all about. Why not? I love twins as much as I love you."

The effect of this spell was gradual instead of immediate, which was a lot more troubling if you ask me. My white complexion darkened to match my friend's tanned skin and beauty spots appeared on my leg. Being taller than her, my body was being shrunk to her size. From seing the top of her head, I went to being unnaturally levelled with her face. My slender fingers receded slightly while my nails grew, my arm lost noticeable length and I found myself testing it's reach on nearby objects. I went cross-eyed to stare at my nose changing size and caught my strait blond hair curling up and turning brown. Without me even touching them, they fixed themselves in the same bun Julie was wearing. When things had calmed down, my clothes vanished and new matching ones seemed to sprout from beneath my own skin. Feeling my chest getting tighter, I grabbed a growing breast and watched as they enlarged to Julie's size. My senses went silent and the changes stopped.

Julie's voice rose from my throat : "Wow, that's... new."

We reached for eachother and pulled our mirrored bodies together. She tipped me over and laid on... my... her body.

She answered herself seductively : "I hope you like it. Now come over here, me."

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Some time had passed since I attended one of my roommate's wizard parties and I was getting a bit anxious about it. Of course, Julie always watched my back, just in case anything went wrong or someone messed with me, but still, I always find it a weird mood to set in. Everyone in the room except me is enlisted into magical school so I just feel weak and vulnerable. Stop worrying, god damn it! Everything will be fine, we'll have some good laughs, then everyone will go home.

"Everything alright, girl?" Julie asked. "You're getting nervous, I can feel it."

I shrugged. "Yeah I guess. I'm sure it'll pass when your friends come in but I just can't help it."

"Fourth years have a big exam tomorrow so Sandy won't be here, if that can help to calm you down."

"It's not only Sandy", I said, folding my legs beneath me. "I don't mind playing along with you guys, but I hate getting hexed between my back and not even seeing it coming when I can't defend myself with anything. Can't they just ask before they shoot?"

She smiled kindly. "You should have told me that ages ago, Nicole. Let me."

She sat in front on me and closed her eyes. She breathed in before exhaling loudly and projecting her hands towards me. I flinched when a translucent bubble appeared between her extended hands and flew towards me, covering my whole body and sticking to my skin. My complexion briefly turned from beige to green to blue before fading again to my natural color.

"Now people need your permission before throwing spells at you, or else they'll bounce back at them. A bit like vampires that can't enter homes unless they're invited." She looked proud of herself. "I'm sure you can turn this to your advantage at least once tonight."

I sighed. "Thanks, that helps a bit."

I looked at the time. It was almost 8pm now and wizards are usually exactly on time. The school system was being so harsh on them that such values as punctuality was impossible to let go of, even during hours out of school. A gulp of a freshly opened beer calmed my nerves and the door of the apartment opened at once.

Chatter rose and I stood up to greet Julie's friends. Markus had barely turned the corner when he noticed me and shouted :

"Heads up, human!" and flared a spell at me.

I shrieked and instinctively put my hands in front of me. After touching my skin, the spell rebounded back to Markus, who dove just in time to dodge his own incoming attack. It hit Emily in the chest as she stepped in the corridor right behind Markus.

He rose an eyebrow, impressed. "Shields, huh? Looks like you and Julie had a litte talk."

I blushed and shrugged. I looked at Emily and mouthed a sorry before approaching to see if she was okay. All the air had been gushed out of her lungs and she was struggling to catch it back. I put my hand on her back and offered a friendly rub but it didn't help. She pointed to her neck and I thought she had been injured until I noticed slits forming on her skin. Like razor cuts, 3 long openings ran from the back of her ears to the front of her neck. The insides flourished and delicate red strands emerged from the opening. Gills! They were gills! She raled much more now but nobody seemed to care about her at all. I thought she was passing out when her legs gave up under her, but a look down confirmed what I had thought. Her jeans and panties were tearing appart under the magical pressure of the spell. The skin of her thighs had merged together and the rest of her legs were following in their wake like a magical zipper quickly joining both limbs together. Her knees melted and bent in backwards, her femur and shin curved like rubber. Her feet flattened into a large fin and the whole mess that had been her legs started extending in length.

Finally lifting her from the ground, I carried her in the tub and dropped her morphing body before twisting the water valve to full force. As soon as water hit her face, she opened her mouth wide and took a deep breath. The flaps of her gills moved in sync with the movement of her ribcage and they bloomed, allowing her to breathe normally. Normally. Slowly, her respiratory rate came back to normal and I felt her relax on the bottom of the tub. She took my hand between her webbed fingers and uttered a thank you I couldn't hear from below the water's surface. Now twice as long as her legs used to be, her tail was completely covered with shiny green scales and curled up on the bathroom floor. It was slimy to the touch.

The tub was full now and I shut the flow of water. She pushed herself up out of the water and laid her back on the tiled wall. Her bellybutton had been smoothed out and the scales on her body started midway between her waist and hips.

"Good thing you were quick." The first words gurgled out of her mouth. As trickles of water dripped out of her gills, her voice became clearer. "I wasn't expecting to have my first mermaid transformation tonight."

"I mean what else could I do? They all either stared at you or ignored you."

"Yeah, wizards are jerks."

I could hear her throat getting dry already. She joined her hands and brought a bowl of water to her face and poured it in her mouth. Instead of swallowing it, she took a deep breath and water flowed again from the slits in her neck.

"Anyway," she gradually slid back down in the tub, "I'll just gather some forces here and be right back later. Air stings too much right now."

"Yeah sure." I stood up and she submerged her head again looking more at ease underwater. Her tail retracted inside the room and I closed the door behind me.

---

Ok. Now I was getting quite drunk and simply sat on the couch, babysitting my glass of water. Rosa spotted me from across the room. Julie had put my shields down since it was getting harder for her to stay focused on it but since the last game of beer pong, everyone was too intoxicated to want to play mischief with me anymore, especially since the Emily episode earlier, so my morale was still good. I had had a few beers myself and a smooth dizziness engulfed my brain as I stared upon the joyful gathering. In the meantime, Rosa had walked up to me and sat on the couch to my right. I felt subtle waves of heat on my side that reminded me of sunny summer days. This sensation, along with tickles on my skin, was usually followed by a body modification, but not this time. It simply.... Lingered there. Teasing me. Asserting itself.

"I noticed." Rosa simply said.

I nodded.

"But don't worry, I'm not here to play cheap games on you. You're a cool girl even if you're not one of us."

Sigh of relief.

"Thanks."

We both sat there for a minute. Further away, Sarah had been reduced to the size of a mouse and flew around the room using a delicate pair of fairy wings. Marcus was once again finishing a sex change (the third of the night, I think) and stood completely naked in the middle of a circle while his genitals shrunk in size and his chest bulged outwards. Rosa and me turned to face each other and I felt her flamboyant magical aura all over my face.

"Nicole, wanna play a prank on Julie?" She asked excitedly.

"Yeah why not? What can I do to help?"

She rubbed her hands together. "The plan is to pretend that you have magical powers so you can walk up to her and freak her out."

"Sure!" I was getting pumped up for this. Julie always rants about how cool it would be if I had been a wizard. "But, how do we do that?"

Rosa moisturized her lips. "I can't attach spells to living things, it has to be on inanimate objects. That's basically how people used to hex amulets or rings, along with a lot of other stuff back in the day. It's fallen out of fashion a long time ago. Anyways, so... I need to transform part of you into said inanimate object."

I skipped a beat. "Erm... Okay..."I left my glass of water to reach for an abandonned glass of beer and gulped it down. "Let's do it. Hands I guess?"

"That's what I was thinking, yeah."

She reached for my hand and I immediatly felt magic rush through me. I could feel my muscles stiffen more and more and, when I realised it was almost over, tried to put it in a natural position with my fingers slightly extended. Before long, I could no longer feel anything beyond my wrist. I ran my other hand along my skin and found that my hand had become as hard as plastic. I could probably snap it off without too much effort.

"You two like to play with body magic, right? Then I'll hook a one-use reduction spell to your new hand. There you go."

I laid my new weapon on the couch beside me, being careful not to touch my own body, and looked up as Rosa.

"Thanks. But what if she asks for something else? I only have one spell to use!"

She pouted thoughtfully. "I can cover you from here, so if you feel tingles and stuff, assume it's me and try to act natural.

"Alright. Let's roll."

I stood up and nervously walked up to my friend. She was leaning on a nearby wall and watched as Marcus's new form was struggling put on new clothes. She noticed me and smiled as I approached.

"So, did anyone bother you yet?" Her voice was less articulate than usual, her spirits slowed down by alcohol.

"No, but I have great news Julie! For some reason, I have powers now!"

I jumped on the spot and could barely contain my false agitation. Her eyes grew wide and the pitch in her voice rose a few octaves.

"Oh my god, that's awesome Nicole! I love you so much!" She almost jumped on me to get a hug and I did my best to support her weight. From behind, I patted her shoulder with my new hand and saw her arm begin to vanish. As her flesh disappeared, the sleeve of her shirt gradually flattened until it hung loosely from her shoulder. She let me go and, looking fairly impressed by my use of magic, touched her empty side.

"Sick!" A quick movement of her hand near her shirt sliced the fabric of her hanging sleeve at shoulder's length, exposing a smooth patch of skin where her arm protruded a second or two ago. "Is that the only thing you can do?"

I blushed and beads of sweat started rolling down my back. My right hand was still as rigid as before but no longer bore any spell. I needed to trust Rosa now.

"I mean, that has always been our favorite tricks, right?" I spoke loudly enough for Rosa to hear me. "Let me think, what could I do next."

Thinking ahead, I twisted my plastic hand and tore it off my wrist. I brought the fingers to my mouth and numbed on them with a thoughtful look, as if this was my doing. Julie grabbed my stump to make sure she wasn't imagining all of this and giggled hard. The first sensations on a cut-off limb always sent tingles all over my body and this time was no exception, but I could feel them wear off of my upper extremities faster than usual. A futile attempt at moving my remaining hand confirmed Rosa's new changes and feeling my stump getting shorter than before meant both my extremities had been imbued with powers this time.

"How about another round?!" Hugging her again, I reached for her legs from behind. Aiming blindly for an ass was already rough enough while drunk, but since my limbs were different lenghts, so would be Julie's legs.

"Alright then, you'll have to carry ME!"

Julie jumped in my arms right as her feet became toeless lumps of flesh and hung at my neck with her remaining upper limb. Her breath smelled of alcohol. My left hand, still holding my right in fixed fingers, offered little to no help to sustain my friend's diminishing, yet existing, weight. I extended my longest forearm forward under Julie's knees while I tucked my right on my friend's empty shoulder. The accute angle formed in the process applied too much pressure for the inanimate portion of my arm and it disconnected from my skin, falling flat on the floor. Julie looked down on it and I bit my lip. When our eyes met again, her expression had changed. I gulped. When the magic had begone working on her thighs, she rotated in my insecure arms so she could face me. Her right leg was nowhere to be felt, but a short stump still extended from her left hip.

"Hold me."

It wasn't a resquest as much as an order and she let go of me. One arm below her rump, another in her back, the meager strength contained in my reducted limbs could barely hold even this little weight. Reaching for her butt, she retrieved my solidified hands and wrist, still holding on together. She smirked. I sighed.

"Rosa I think you could use a break. I can hear you breathing from here." said Julie above my shoulder.

"Got you!" I tried to smile back but instead felt sad that my little trick did not last longer. Probably all those beers' fault.

"Well done, Nicole! I almost believed it!" Julie kissed me on the cheek. "Although plastic and skin don't exactly have the same reflecting properties, don't you think?"

Rosa spoke from across the room, head in the fridge : "Damn it, should've gone for velvet."

"You should've." She retrieved a few secluded hair from the corner of her mouth and secured her arm once again around me. Some people had watched our little showdown, but they soon went back to their own businesses. I walked us into her room to her biding and sat her on the bed beside me. "How about a mirror spell, now?"

"You're the wizard, not me." I grinned and poked her with an empty arm. She smiled back.

She then started performing intricate movements using her sole hand. First passing it in front of her whole body from head to stump, as if scanning her own skin, then blowing on what looked like a small square filter that rested on her hand. It rose and stood upwards before growing so big my entire body could fit through it. Then, similarly to the bubble a few hours earlier, it quickly passed right through me, instantly altering my appearance. I stumbled forward due to my now complete lack of legs, except a small leg stump on my right side, and held on to her nightstand with my fully regrown hand. My empty shoulder jerked forward to no avail, trying to hold on to something. When I sat back up, Julie maintained her hand movements and another filter materialized in her palm. She looked up to me and asked:

"Ready to be me?"

"So that's what this is all about. Why not? I love twins as much as I love you."

The effect of this spell was gradual instead of immediate, which was a lot more troubling if you ask me. My white complexion darkened to match my friend's tanned skin and beauty spots appeared on my leg. Being taller than her, my body was being shrunk to her size. From seing the top of her head, I went to being unnaturally levelled with her face. My slender fingers receded slightly while my nails grew, my arm lost noticeable length and I found myself testing it's reach on nearby objects. I went cross-eyed to stare at my nose changing size and caught my strait blond hair curling up and turning brown. Without me even touching them, they fixed themselves in the same bun Julie was wearing. When things had calmed down, my clothes vanished and new matching ones seemed to sprout from beneath my own skin. Feeling my chest getting tighter, I grabbed a growing breast and watched as they enlarged to Julie's size. My senses went silent and the changes stopped.

Julie's voice rose from my throat : "Wow, that's... new."

We reached for eachother and pulled our mirrored bodies together. She tipped me over and laid on... my... her body.

She answered herself seductively : "I hope you like it. Now come over here, me."