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Smurfberries The beach was hot, the sand was white, and the sun glinted off the reflecting crystals in it. I'd been walking along the shore for the last hour, just aimlessly wandering. My name is Kevin, and I was only 16. I'm about 5'8" with short black hair, brown eyes, and I'm not going to be winning any beauty contests anytime soon. It's not that I'm ugly, it's just that I'm not handsome. I was only about 110 pounds, really light for my age. I'm on vacation with my family right now, my Dad only gets off every so often, so we take our vacations when we can. Right now were on this tropical island. It's nice and warm, and the sun feels good on my skin. The beach is crowded, because it just so happens to be spring break, and all the college kids seem to flock here as well. They don't seem to notice me though, but I can barely take my eyes off of all the college girls. They had beautiful bodies, and showed off so much of them only wearing those little bikinis. I tried to stay out of the way of the college guys, who probably would of pummeled me if I they saw me looking at the girls that way. So an hour had gone by of nothing by walking, and watching college girls go by. My feet were starting to hurt, so I decided it might be a good idea to turn around and go back. Then all of a sudden I heard a whisper coming from my left. "Young Sir, Young Sir, can I interest you in some of my things?" said the whisper. I turned to look, and saw an old man from the island there. He looked just like any other old man, grey hair, wrinkled skin, but was in excellent condition. I wandered over to look, thinking it couldn't hurt, the other natives had been so nice to us. "That depends, what are you selling?" I said. I looked over his wares, they all seemed like the same kind of cheap necklaces and jewelry that every stand had. I decided to be nice anyway, and lend him some of my time, for I really didn't have anything better to do with it. "All sort of things Young Sir, all sorts, these are only a handful of what I offer," he said motioning to the table with all the jewelry on it. "However I do have 'other' items should you be interested in them too." "Really like what?" I half expected him to offer my drugs. They always offer you drugs. "Why, magic in a sense Young Sir." He said with a small grin on his face. "Magic, I suppose it's strange island magic," I responded. My teenage cynicism was coming to the front. "Ah, you've heard of it then," he responded, making direct eye contact with me. "Maybe," I was trying to play it cool, and see if he had a card up his sleeve or something. He reached under his table, and pulled out a small glass jar. Inside were a handful of small berries, they were two colors, pink, and blue. "These are special island berries," the man said, snapping me from my deep thinking. "Special Island Berries? What do they do?" My teenage cynicism again. "They'll change your life," he responded. "Two dollars." I was feeling hungry, and they did look awfully good, each berry was the size of an M&M. "Alright, I'll take them," I said. I handed over the money, and took the jar. He seemed really happy to get the money, so I felt better about the encounter. "One more thing young sir, never eat the same color berry twice," he said, more of a warning than a piece of advice. "Really, why is that?" "Then any change in your life will become fixed, and unable to change it again." He smiled at me. I nodded, and turned, and walked away. I never really looked back. The Hotel It took me another hour to get back to the hotel that we were staying at on the beach. As I walked back inside the compound, I ran across my mother. "Lunch's in an hour Kevin," she said in brief passing on the way to the beach. I couldn't get out a response before she was gone around the corner. I walked over to my room. I had my room, and my parents their. We weren't exactly a togetherness kind of family. I unlocked the room, and walked in, setting the jar on the table. I laid down on the couch, and was really tired. Then my hunger caught up to me. I still hadn't opened the jar, because I was thinking about what the old man had said while I was walking back, but now with Lunch an hour away, it seemed like a good time to try one of them. I grabbed the jar, and twisted the cap, and it opened easily. Wow, these things even smelled really tasty too. I took one of the pink ones, and set the jar on the table. They were probably just candy anyway, and I'm guessing pink met strawberry, which was my favorite fruit. I shrugged, and popped the berry into my mouth. I chewed it for a little bit, and then swallowed. Wow that was really good, and it did sort of taste like candy. I suddenly felt really full too. Wow these things are great, I thought as I laid back down on the couch. Then, this feeling of intense warmth came over me, and I felt really weak. Poison was the first thought to run across my mind, great these things are going to kill me. I moved into the bathroom, and felt the room spinning. I got to the sink, and expected to throw up, but it really didn't feel like I was going too. I did look pale though, and my chest felt really tight too. The air conditioner was on, and I was standing there in my swim trunks, and I still felt hot. This wasn't good. I looked at myself in the really big mirror over the sink, and noticed something strange. Hey my eyes aren't blue. Then my finger tips started to itch, I looked down, and my nails had grown out. What is going on? Suddenly I started to spasm, and it was all over my body. I almost collapsed to the ground, but was able to hold onto the counter. I pulled myself up, and I felt different, and thought I was getting really sick. I looked in the mirror again, and I did look different. My hands were smaller, and so were my feet. My skin was a little lighter then normal too. Then I noticed that my hair was starting to grow. It grew wildly, and seemed to fall down my back, and till it reach my butt. It took on a curliness too. God this was weird, but I was so transfix with wonder I really couldn't move. It stopped growing, and it felt kind of weird having it that long. Then I felt like I was being choked, and I looked down, and my waist was narrowing, it didn't have that far to go, and only shrunk a bit, but then my hips began to expand. Long hair, narrow waist, wider hips. I had been paying attention in health class. These were all characteristics of a female going through puberty, well except the longer hair, but still. I looked in the mirror, and it still looked like me, but it was like I was wearing some cheap Halloween costume. My trunks felt tight, because of the hips. Then I felt strange almost like I had a bad case of gas, and my insides were burning. Then I felt the really weird part. My favorite male muscle, felt like it was shrinking, and being sucked inside me. I opened my pants as far I could with the hips, and saw it shrink away like a scared kitten. No doubt about it now, I was turning into a girl. I started to get scared, but at the same time I was transfixed, and the changes were having an erotic effect on me, it was kind of a turn on watching this whole thing. I looked like an elementary school girl, that just hit puberty, or at least I did until the next phase happened. My chest felt tighter again, and then my nipples seemed to get bigger. Then my pectoral muscles seem to take on a circular shape, until finally, it felt like two balloons were being inflated on my chest, as female breasts began to take shape. I put my hands up to them, and cupped them with my hands. They weren't very large, but they were nice. Then I felt another inflation, and I realized my butt was beginning to swell, then I felt like my face was being pulled back, and stretched around the skin, and I couldn't keep my opens open. Then it stopped, and everything was blurry. The warmth began to fade and my vision came into focus again. It took a few moments, but I could see again. Wow. I looked in the mirror, and staring back at me was one of the most beautiful girls I had ever seen. Her curly black hair dropped to her very nice round bottom, and looked silky. Her legs were smooth, and long, and hairless. Her face was amazing, with full lips, and rose colored cheeks. Her blue eyes look like two glittering pools of sapphire, and she had small cute ears. Two perky, round breasts were set atop her beautiful frame, and seemed to complete her figure. Wow this was the first topless girl I had ever actually seen. Wait a second! That's me! Panic seized man, and thoughts began to race through my head. I'm a girl now, and my parents won't recognize me, and I'll be stuck here. I started breathing heavily, then took a deep breath, and calmed myself, and turned to face the mirror. I reached up, and touched my face. My fingernails were longer than normal, and my hands smaller, with slender fingers. I moved my hands down, and cupped my breasts. They were soft, and when I got to my nipples, I felt a surge of pleasure shoot through my body, and my nipples began to get hard. I ran my hands down my sides, and my skin felt soft. I reached my butt, and more pleasure went through me. I loosened the elastic tie on my trunks, and slid them off. I stood there in front of the mirror, completely naked. I was beautiful. Then reality clicked back in. What was I going to do, what was I going to tell my parents, that their son was now their daughter? I did look hot though, and it felt pretty good. Wait a second. The blue ones. If the pink turned me into a girl, then wouldn't the blue turn me back into a male? Pink for girls, blue for boys, wow how coincidental. I walked over to the jar, and picked it up. I opened it, and pulled out a blue berry, and held it before me. Wait, couldn't I have a little fun with this first? Besides no one would really miss Kevin for a few hours. Isn't Kevin me though? I shrugged, then giggled a little, and it came out a little higher then usual. I hadn't even realized my voice changed. I tried a few bars to test it. "Hi, how are you, I'm fine. Wow this is so neat," I said, and it all came out as a light feminine way. This was great, and I wanted to experience more of it. I couldn't go outside, I didn't have any clothes. Wait, the gift shop at the front of the hotel, they had some women's clothes, but I wondered if any of it would fit me. I grabbed a pair of really baggy pants, and put them on, and thanks to my new form's hips they sat comfortably without even having to put on a belt. I went into my dresser, and pulled out a white t-shirt, and slipped it over my head. I pulled my hair out, and let it fall down my back. My breasts kept it from reaching the top of my pants, and showed off my belly button. I looked myself over in the mirror, and giggled again. I sure was cute. I grabbed a handful of money and walked down to the shop. As I walked I noticed that my center of gravity had changed, and my hips took on a small sway. The Shop I walked in from the heat of the afternoon, and into the air conditioned gift shop. My skin got really cold all of a sudden, and my nipples became hard. Great, and right through my white t-shirt too. I walked over to the part of the shop with all the women's clothes, and pretended I looked like I knew what I was doing. Apparently, I looked pretty lost, because the female clerk came over. "Can I help you with anything?" she said. She was a native of the island, and in her twenties I guessed. She was very attractive, and had very beautiful figure. Before I would have been drooling over her, but now I just blinked at her, and didn't seem to react. I really didn't feel anything inside about her. "Yeah, I lost my luggage on the way down, and I'm looking for a swimsuit," I said, hoping she'd buy into the lie. Luckily for me, she did. "Alright, what's your size?" she asked. I was struck dumbfounded, it never had even occurred to me think about my size. "I....I.....I really haven't been shopping for a swimsuit since I was six, we always lived up in Canada, and didn't really need one." Another lie, I had a feeling I'd be lying a lot in this form. Once again luck hit me, for the clerk was able to help. "Well you look like a petite, and this whole rack right here is exactly what you're looking for." She motioned to a whole rack of swimsuits, mostly bikinis. She smiled, and left me to go through all the different colors, and models. I went through one after one. Pink one with blue polkadots, a green one, a blue camisole one, and finally I came to something I really liked. A white string bikini. It was amazing, and I could even picture myself in it. Wow, I would look hot, I wonder what the boys would think. Hold on a second. I'm a guy, I'm into girls, not guys. Yeah, but right now you're a girl, a hot, sexy bombshell that could have her way with any guy on the beach she wants. Or let them have their way with me, depending on how I'm feeling. Whoa, where did that come from? My eyes flashed down to the bikini again. Still, I do need something to wear, and hey this is on sale, what the heck. I also grabbed a pair of sandals that looked like they would fit my feet. I walked over to the counter, and paid for the bikini. While I was there, I decided to buy a pair of wire rimmed sunglasses too. The clerk smiled at me. "Found one you liked?" she asked. "Yeah, thanks for the help," I said returning the smile. I left, and walked back to my room. I slipped off the shirt, and pants and walked back into the bathroom. I still wasn't used to looking at myself like this, god I was hot naked. I opened the bag, and pulled out the bikini. I slipped the bottom on first, and pulled them up over my legs. It was a thong bottom, and it was a little different than I was used to, but it was soft, and felt nice. I had a little trouble with the top, but I finally figured out to slip it over my front, then latch in the back. Well, this is one way to get life experience I thought. I turned and faced the mirror. Wow if I was hot before, I was goddess now, the bottom drew attention to my perfect round bottom, and the top, with their little cups pulled my breast up presenting an ample amount of cleavage, while revealing a lot of a skin. I smiled at myself in the mirror, then walked over and slipped on my sandals. I slipped the sunglasses on my head, and pushed my hair back, so it fell behind me. The Beach I left my room, locked it and took the key with me. It was mid- afternoon, and the sun was really shining, and added a glossy look to my skin. I slipped my sunglasses over my eyes, and walked down to the beach. My parents were sitting at a table eating lunch, apparently they had forgotten about me. Oh well, no loss there. I headed off down the beach, leaving the two to their vacation. The sand felt good underneath my feet, and the water felt cool against my toes. I passed several college guys on my left, and I heard them whispering at looking at me, and I could feel their eyes on me as I passed them. Did they know? Maybe I wasn't convincing enough. Then I felt a tap on my arm. I turned around, it was one of the guys who just passed me. "Hey, my name is Mike, I was wondering if you'd like to get some lunch with my friend and me?" Mike was 6'2", about 145 pounds, short blond hair, blue eyes, and really cute. He had tight muscles, and a nice butt. I let my eyes wander over for a few minutes, while I smiled at him. I felt my nipples growing stiff again, and I began to feel a little wet in the down below area. My mind was racing. Fantasies of making out with this guy, or lying in his arms beneath a sunset overtook me. "Yeah sure, I'd love to go with you," I said emphasizing the 'you' in the statement. He smiled at me, and waved his friend over. "This is Greg, and I didn't quite catch your name," Mike said, as Greg came to join us. Greg was a little smaller than Mike, and wasn't nearly as cute. "My name is Ke..." I froze. I had a guy's name, and I certainly wasn't a guy right now. Quick what girl names start with Ke. I had to think fast. "Uhh.....Kendra. My name's Kendra." "Kendra huh? That's a pretty name, for a very pretty girl." I smiled and blushed at the same time, my face growing bright red. I wanted him even more now. He looked so good in his swim trunks, and a quick glance at that level revealed that he was really interested in me too. Mike and Greg led me to a small open air caf? on the beach. It was made of green planks, and the menu was written on a chalkboard. It served mostly fish, but I wasn't really interested in the food. The table we sat at was a short round one with a polished finish, and the chairs were made of wicker. I sat down, and crossed my legs, almost instinctively. That really shocked me, because I had never done it before as a male. What was this body doing to me? I came out of my thoughts as the waitress came over. She placed menus in front of us, and took our drink orders. I ordered a fruit punch, and my two gentlemen friends each had beers. "So where are you from Kendra?" asked Greg, trying to start up some conversation at the table. "Hmm, oh I'm from Canada, but I was born in America, my parents moved there when I was little." I had remembered the story I had told to the clerk at the shop, and decided I might as well keep facts straight. "I hear Canada is nice, what do your parents do there?" asked Mike, making direct eye contact with me. "Oh my parents are dead," I said, they might as well be I thought to myself. "Oh I'm sorry to hear that. How did you get down here then?" returned Mike. He genuinely looked sad at the lie I had told him, and for the first time, I felt bad at lying to him. "Well, I'm staying with my uncle, and he has a house down here," I said. Mike continued to keep his eyes on me. He seemed to want to dive deep into my eyes like they were pools. It sent shivers through me, and I ached. I felt really attracted to him even more then, and my nipples began to stiffen some. I'm sure he could tell too. "Wow a house, you must come down here a lot then," said Greg. "Yeah, once a month pretty much." I started to have fun with this lie. It was like creating a new person, and I could be that person. It was like a double life, I still had Kevin, but now I also had Kendra, and she was more than just a hot body, she had depth now. She was a real living person. Our drinks came and then we ordered lunch. We continued to talk through lunch, and I told more of my false story. I jotted down facts in my head too, just in case I needed them for later. The bill finally came and Mike paid it. It was only about four a clock, but the sun looked like it was getting ready to set soon. We got up from the table, and walked out of the caf?. Mike and I had talked the most, while Greg just sort of observed, I felt bad that he didn't participate more, but it wasn't for too long, I was more wrapped up in Mike. "My hotel is just two places down the beach here, and I was wondering if you'd like to come back for a little bit, and hang out?" asked Mike. He had his arm around my waist, and we were walking towards the beach, under a flowering tree. Mike picked a one of the pink blossoming flowers, and placed it over my left ear. I reached up as he did, and our two hands met. His felt so much bigger in my small hand, strong and powerful, and I then I wanted to be held by him, and rest in his arms. We smiled at each other, and I blushed, and our hands dropped to the sides. We started walking towards the water again, and his hand wrapped itself around my waist again, but not before a quick pass over my butt. Men can be so sneaky. "Sure, I can come back for a little while," I said. We walked over to the hotel, and it was one of those all inclusive resorts, with two swimming pools, and a Jacuzzi, and a bar in the swimming pool. Greg said goodbye, and left Mike and I alone. We walked over to the smaller pool which was empty, and sat down by it. I took off my sandals, and lowered my legs in. My sunglasses had return to the top of my head, and my blue eyes were looking directly into Mike's. "I had a really nice day with you Kendra," said Mike, very softly, and full of emotion. "Me too," I replied, I was lost in the forever-ness of his eyes, and would have said and done anything he wanted me too at that moment. "It's not over yet you know." "I know," he said, and smiled. Then he got up, and dove into the pool. I reared back some from the splash, and stared at him as he came back in. "Come swim with me." "Alright," I said, and bit my lower lip. I took my flower and sunglasses from my hair, and laid them by sandals, then jumped into the pool. There the two of us were all wet, and standing next to each other in the pool. "Did you know you were one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen?" Mike said, he had moved closer to me, and was standing right in front of me. "I bet you say that to all us girls," I responded in the best seductive tone I could, given my experience. "You're right I do, but this time I mean it," he said, and brushed a strand of hair out of my face with his index finger. My nipples began to stiffen again, and I felt warm. How do girls deal with this I thought, they must have wonderful self-control. Mike lowered his left hand, and gently rubbed my right side. It felt good, and really got me going. My nipples were like two pebbles, and couldn't get any harder. Our eyes met, and I pushed myself into him, making sure he felt the best parts of my body. His hands wrapped around me, and he pulled me tighter towards him. Our lips met, and I felt his tongue inside my mouth. It felt so good to finally release some of this tension. What am I doing, this is my first real kiss, and it's with a guy! His tongue began to rub mine, and we both let the kiss deepen. His right hand reached up, and began to stroke my chest. I thought my nipples were going to rip out of the top, and I was going to be left there topless. Then things began to get strange, because it was then that I felt his manhood begun to stiffen, and it was pressed up against my stomach. I felt sick inside, I never really wanted to get this far, but it felt so good, and I didn't want to go, but if I stayed I knew things would get out of hand. I wasn't ready for this yet. I pulled back from him, and broke the embrace. "Mike, I don't want this to go any further," I said, tears started to come into my eyes, because I was so scared. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you," he said, as he moved closer to me. I backed up further, I felt frightened and weak. Before he was cute and kind, but now he seemed like some sort of monster, and he was coming after me. "Come on, Kendra, I know you want this, I could see it all afternoon." "I said no," I practically screamed as I pulled myself out of the pool. I grabbed my stuff, and started to walk away, but not before I heard him mutter, "Crazy Bitch." I left his hotel in a daze, I was confused, and hurt, and wandered down the beach. Somehow or another I made it back to my own hotel, and back to my room. I walked in tossed my stuff to one side, then walked over to the couch. I sat down, and put my hands to my head, and started to cry. I didn't know why, but I felt hurt inside, and just cried for a few minutes. When I wiped my tears away I noticed the jar on the table. I picked it up, and opened it, taking one of the blue berries from it. I stared at it for a minute, then put in my mouth. I swallowed it with out barely chewing it. The warmth came over me again, but it felt different this time. My hair seemed to just recede back into my head first, and I could feel it climbing up my back. Then my breasts seem to sag, then deflate melting back into my chest. I felt my bikini thong grow tighter, and noticed that something was beginning to push out, as my manhood returned. My face seemed to gain weight, and suddenly I fell back, as my butt shrank again, and my hips contracted. My waist grew back to its normal size, and my hands got bigger. The warmth left me, and I pretty much felt like myself again. The pain was gone again, but it was replaced by a general disgust at what I had done. I felt dirty, until I looked down and realized I was still wearing the white bikini. Then I just felt weird. I stripped out of it, and decided to go take a shower. The Night Comes My mother came by to check on me later, and wondered why I missed lunch. She wasn't really disappointed, just inquiring. After offering me some dinner, I declined because I was still full from the blue berry. I was tired from my full day, and decided to hit the sack early tonight. I said goodnight, and shut off all the lights. I crawled into bed, and pulled the sheets over my body, and shut my eyes. The moon had just risen, and its beams shone across my face, so I decided to turn to the other side. Sleep came uneasy that night. My mind kept going over what happened, and I felt so disgusted. I would always flash back to same image of looking down, and seeing my two developed female breasts. I kept picturing myself as Kendra, and it really turned me on. I was falling in love with myself. Sleep finally claimed me, but then the dreams overtook me. My back was against the wall, and I had a body in my arms. The water floated around us, but I barely even felt it. I was focused on the kiss I was having with someone, and then I felt her body, she was almost the same size as me. We broke the kiss, and she pulled back, with her hands still wrapped around my neck. It was Kendra. "I love you Kendra," I heard myself say. "I love you to Kevin, I wanna be with you forever," she replied smiling at me. We embraced again, and it seemed to last forever, until suddenly a bright light woke me up, and it was morning. My pants felt wet. Oh great, I had a wet dream about her. I had a feeling I was going to be telling my psychiatrist about this some day. One Year Later I didn't spend any more time as Kendra during our vacation, for my first female experience was so distasteful for me. I did take the berries back with me, just in case. I put Kendra, and those events out of my mind for awhile, as the normal rhythm of school, and regular life caught up with me. My birthday came and went, and my seventeenth year was upon me. I began taking up more of the study of biology, specifically genetics, which seem to interest me. This instantly brought me back to the berries, and Kendra. The berries weren't magic, so what did they do? The theory I had created from what I was able to gather, was that the berries had an enzyme which created another set of DNA inside me, more importantly Kendra's DNA. I now had two sets of DNA floating within me, mine, which was the active one currently, and Kendra's, which was dormant. The berries would then act like a switch, changing between the two sets of DNA. Then I remembered the warning. If two of the berries of the same color were eaten, then they most solidify the active chain of DNA, and erase the dormant one. One blue berry as Kevin, and I was Kevin forever, one pink berry as Kendra, and I was my female version for eternity. I never really wrote this theory down, for fear that it would fall into the wrong hands, so I kept in the back of my mind. After I figured it most of out, Kendra, and the berries slipped in my mind again. Then the dreams came. It was always the same one, standing in the pool, kissing her. As the days began to pass, I began to feel more and more attracted to her. I wanted her badly with each passing day, but I couldn't have her, because she was me. It was starting to drive me nuts. Finally I gave in to my wants and needs. I opened my closet door, and started fishing through the back of it. I found the jar of berries, and set it on my desk. Then I waited for my parents to leave. When they were both gone, I locked my door, and stripped off all my clothes. I stood in front of the mirror in my room, and took a deep breath. I opened the jar, and pulled out a pink berry. I held it in front of me, and sighed, "Well my love, welcome back." I opened my mouth, and chewed the berry, then swallowed it. The familiar warmth came back over me, and my body seemed to react instantly. The changes were different this time. First my hair grew out, and dangled down my back, till it reached my butt, becoming curly along the way. Then my hips began to expand, pushing out wider than I was normally used too. My waist followed suit by narrowing, I had gained some weight since the last time, so it appeared as if it was sucked in further than before. I felt the familiar sensation of my butt growing, sort of like the inflating of a water balloon. I was starting to get turned on by the sight of myself in the mirror, and I felt my manhood stiffen, and become rigid, before it shrank, and receded back into my body, until just a slit was left of my former shell. My feet shrank, and I was kind of strange feeling it, and then my hands did the same, just as my fingernails were growing out. My skin grew a little paler, but still kept a tan tint to it. My eyes changed color from brown to blue, then my chest tightened, and my shoulders pushed together, which was a little different than the last time, I guess my shoulders had broadened since the last time. My nipples became stiff, and then they seem to get bigger, so did the areolas surrounding them. Finally my breasts pushed out, and grew just as my face began to stretch around my skull. When everything was less blurry, I stared at myself in the mirror. Kendra stared back. I looked the same, but a little different. My figure was a little rounder, but I had shrunk some. I was five eight again, unlike just a few minutes ago when I was my new six three. My room suddenly felt a lot bigger. I looked down at the rest of my body. My boobs seemed a little bigger too. Was Kendra aging too, just like me? I assumed that Kendra would stay the same age since the DNA change was dormant, but maybe it was aging right along me. I looked back at the mirror. I was even more beautiful now then I had been before. I ran my hands along my older female self, and felt the new parts. My nipples were still really sensitive, and sent ripples of pleasure through me when I hit them. It felt so good. A chime echoed through the house. Oh no, and I was still Kendra. I grabbed the jar, and quickly tossed a blue berry in my mouth, as I started to get back into my clothes. The changes ended just as I got down the stairs, and I was Kevin again. I ran over, and looked out the window. John My friend John stood there, his back was to the door. I opened it, and he turned around. John was six foot five, with short red hair, and green eyes. He was only a quarter Irish, but didn't have the accent. He was clad out in his khakis, and a red shirt. A devilish thought came over me. Perhaps John would like to meet Kendra. I don't know why I thought like this, maybe I was just obsessed with her. Alright, I was really obsessed, I wanted her, really bad. "Hey dude, what's up?" he asked. "Come on in, I got something to show you," I said as I turned around, a grin came over my face, which stretch from ear to ear. "Really, what?" John queried. "You'll see," I said. I lead him up to my room, shutting the door behind him. I walked over and grabbed the jar with my right hand. "Now what I'm about to show you, you can't tell anyone about, and you can't get grossed out." "What are you going to do, stuff all those berries in your mouth at once?" jested John. I opened the jar, and pulled a pink berry. I tossed it in my mouth, and let it work its scientific magic. The warmth came over again, and I could feel my body begin to change for the third time today, boy I hope this wasn't hurting me. First I shrunk back to five eight, which John really didn't notice. Then my hands, and feet shrunk. I still had my sweats on, but no socks. These changes apparently weren't noticed by him either. "So, I'm still waiting," said John. "I can watch you eat food anytime you know." "Just wait and watch," I said, which came out cracked as my voice was apparently changing. My hips pushed out, and my waist narrowed, but the sweats still concealed this, as well as my retreating manhood. Then my butt got bigger, making the pants a little tighter than comfortable, and as they wrapped around my more feminine legs, I think John was beginning to suspect something. "What's going on Kev?" he asked, but I silence him by merely putting my finger, now with quite a longer fingernail to my mouth. John's eyes began to get wider. Then the more noticeable change happened. My breasts began to expand, pushing my sweatshirt forward, and pulling my shirt up above my belly button. John's jaw almost dropped out of his mouth. My shoulders narrowed, and my chest tightened, giving me the full body of a teenage girl. The skin on my face wrapped itself against my skin, and my high cheekbones were given definition. I could feel my eyes change colors, as it suddenly became blurry. Finally I felt my hair snaking its way down my back to just above my butt. The warmth subsided, and I was Kendra again, in all her beauty. John was very impressed. He was also speechless, and motionless. "So," I said placing my hands on my hips, "What do you think?" "Kev, what happened?" were John's first words. "You're a chick, dude." "Aww, you don't like the way I look?" I pouted. My voice had taken on a different tone, and now sounded more seductive than before. "Well yeah, you're one of the hottest chicks I've ever seen, but you're a guy, what's going on Kevin?" he asked in a rather confused tone. "First of all," I said crossing over to him, and putting one of my fingers on his chest, "the name is Kendra. And as you can see, I'm no guy." "No you're not anymore, but how do I know you've got...the 'full' package," he asked with a bit of sarcasm in his voice. "See for your self," I said. He was caught completely off guard, as I pulled down my pants, and revealed my womanhood to him, in all its glory. He cringed back, probably not expecting to see this, but after words, he sort of stared. Then I pulled my shirt off, over the top of my head, and stood their completely naked. I didn't feel too bad about it either, it really didn't bother me to be standing there naked in front of some guy, but it would have completely destroyed Kevin. John's jaw was down on the floor again, as he took me all in. "How did this happen Kev....errr Kendra," he corrected as I shot him a dirty look at the mention of my alter ego. "Easy, it's the berries. They release some sort of enzyme that changes my DNA," I stated matter of factly. Suddenly I was very cold, and showed it as I rubbed my arms, and my skin got all goose bumpy. My nipples also stiffened, and John picked up on this instantly, and walked over, and grabbed my sweatshirt, and handed it to me. I grabbed his wrist just as he was about to give it to me. "Wanna feel them?" I asked as innocently as possible, trying to look as cute as could be. I wanted attention, and I'm sure he could provide me with some. "Feel what?" asked John sheepishly. "You know, them?" I said, adding more seductiveness, and emphasis on them. "Dude, that's weird," he said instantly, but than thought about it, "Besides, you know I'm dating Laura, and I'm really loyal to her, and it wouldn't be right." "She doesn't have to know, it'll just be our little secret," I said guiding his hand up toward my tits. I was trying my new sweet and seductive side out on John, and it was working. In a trance like state, he began stroking my left breast, and just the feeling of being touched by someone else in a very sensitive area, sent pleasure through my body, and I gave off a low giggle of pleasure. John seemed to take this as a good sign, and getting bolder, pulled me closer to him. I giggled because it seemed like the thing to do, then pushed my body up against his. I could feel his manhood stiffen next to my stomach through the fabric of his pants. I reached down with my left hand began stroking it, while my right hand ran itself through his hair. I was getting the response I wanted from him, because he gave off a soft grunt of pleasure. I smiled, then broke the embrace, and led him over to my bed. I got on first, and pulled him on top of me. He was in control now. His head leaned down and kissed my neck, while I ran my hands through his hair. Then he moved down, and kissed each one of my tits, first stopping to gently lick both of my nipples with the tip of his tongue. I wasn't sure, but I thought I was close to orgasm. I could barely move, and it was as if I was covered in a blanket of pleasure. Finally I let it go, and let out moan after moan of pleasure. Then John pulled back off of me. He looked pretty scared. "Kev this is weird, you're a guy and I'm with Laura and we shouldn't be doing this," he said, almost as if he was about to cry. I flinched at being called by my alter ego. "Kendra, I'm Kendra damnit, not Kevin, and it didn't seem to bother you a few seconds ago," I pointed out matter of factly again. "Kev, err Kendra, are you alright, are you sure you're not taking this to far?" he said, with a concerned look on his face. "I..." I stopped in mid thought. I was about ready to let my best friend go all the way with me, when before I could barely make out with a stranger. What was wrong with me? Had Kendra changed, she was so different from Kevin? "I don't know, it's like I have different thoughts, and different feelings when I'm in this body." "Maybe you shouldn't be in that body anymore," he suggested. Give up Kendra? I couldn't, it would be like killing her, and I couldn't do that, because I loved her. "I can't," I voiced my thoughts to him. "Why not?" asked John, "Are the berries addictive, or something?" "No," I said shaking my head, "I think I'm in love her." "Your in love with yourself?" said John quizzically, "Alright, now its time for me to leave." And very slowly he started to move to the door. "It's not me, don't you see," I exclaimed. "Kendra, she's a separate person, she's different. She's not me, we just happen to occupy the same form." I got up off the bed, and walked over to him. I was more aware of my body now, and noticed that my breasts bounced slightly as I moved. I was still naked, and this obviously wasn't helping John. "Maybe you should change back, so we can finish this conversation?" asked John, with a sense of concern in his voice. I was aligned with the mirror again, and could see myself as Kendra. She was so beautiful, and seeing her again made me feel so good inside, but she was causing too much trouble, maybe I should change back. I walked over and grabbed my clothes, and pulled them back on my body. John handed me the jar, and I took a blue berry from it, and downed it one gulp. The warmth came over me quickly this time. Everything in the room seemed to shrink, but it was really me just growing back to my normal size. Then I felt my feet and hands get bigger, my fingernails became dull again. My skin was a little darker than before, and I lost my vision as my eyes changed colors briefly. My waist grew back out, and so did my shoulders, followed by the shrinking of my hips. Then I felt almost as if I was losing my balance, as my butt melted back into my body. My hair began to pull itself back into my head, instead of falling off, for some odd reason, and it lost its curl, straightening out. The skin around my face seem to droop, and then the odd feeling of my manhood returning seemed to make me feel a little awkward. I was standing there now, all most completely my male self, except for two prominent breasts on my torso. I looked down, and blushed, just as they began to sag, and deflate, melting back into my chest. I had returned to normal, and Kendra had once again been stuffed away somewhere in my body. "Does it hurt?" asked John, who had watched both transformations in awe. "No, it kind of feels like being wrapped in a blanket," I said as the warmth subsided. "Then when the blanket's gone, you're left with a different body." "Well, maybe someday you can write a paper on this, and get some sort of award," said John, coming out of the trance like state he had been in. "Oh yeah, except for the fact no one would believe me," I said cynically. "Good Point," said John, then his wrist watch went off. "Oh shit, I've got to be at Laura's house in fifteen minutes, I got to go, ummm..." he trailed off, staring at me, "you gonna be okay?" "Yeah, it's not like I haven't been Kendra before," I said. "Well I don't know," said John shrugging, "Oh and remember, Laura's party is tomorrow night, and you promised to come, and don't forget a gift." "Don't worry, I won't forget John," I said. He shook his head at me, then left the room, showing himself out as usual. I looked back at the mirror, and the desire to touch Kendra came back to me again. I wanted her so badly all of a sudden. Why did I want her so much? Were the berries addictive? Was I in trouble, and didn't even know it? I couldn't think. All I could think about was Kendra. I needed her, and I wanted her, NOW. I grabbed the jar, and pulled out another pink berry. Three transformations in one day. I should really slow down, or else I would go threw all the berries. I downed the berry, and three glorious minutes later, Kendra had returned. I immediately felt better, as I looked in the mirror. I was so beautiful, and I had defiantly changed now that I thought about it. My breasts were defiantly bigger than last time, and the bikini that I had hidden in the back of my closet probably wouldn't fit this chest anymore. I giggled to myself. My legs were a lot more shapely too. My stomach was hard, and flat, but at the same time the skin was soft, and gentle to the touch. Remembering the bikini I walked over to the closet, and dug into the back, and pulled out the two pieces of the bikini which I had kept hidden. I took off my sweat pants, and slipped the bottom on, and it fit just like last time. The string bikini top was little harder than last time. When I was finally able to tie it together, it really pulled my breasts up, but also seemed to hurt me some, it was defiantly too small. I took it off, and stood there topless. 'Damn, I am hot,' I thought as I admired myself in the mirror again. Well, shouldn't Kendra have clothes too? Kevin had some. I pulled my sweatshirt, and sweat pants back on, and grabbed a handful of money, stuffed it in my pocket, grabbed my car keys, and took off for the closest place a teenage girl would buy clothes. The Gap I walked into the Gap in the mall, and the first thoughts that came to my mind was how I would look in each of the displays they had modeled. Kevin wouldn't have spent time looking at these, but now I felt transfixed. I realized though, that first I would need some under garments. Luckily, there was an adjacent Gap Body. I walked through the divider in the wall, and was instantly transported into a world of colorful underwear, and nightwear. I didn't want anything too fancy, for now at least, and decided to go with something simple. The tag on the string bikini top said, 28B, so I decided to go up a few notches. I found a pink bra, with lace around the edges, with a tag that read 34C. I went into the changing rooms, and tried it on, and it fit like a glove. I took it off, and bought another one, this one was black, and was spaghetti strapped. I also bought panties to go with them. Then it was back to the main store. For me there was no question as far as the leg department went. Jeans, the form fitting pants of women, the tighter, the more curves they showed off, and I wanted to show my curves off. I remembered I was a petite, and grabbed a pair. Then, in the corner, a blouse caught my eye. It was all red, and was cut quite low than was modest, but for a girl like me it was perfect. I snatched it up pretty fast, than paid for my new treasures. I was heading for the car, went I realized I didn't have any shoes. I headed over to the first shoe place I could find. Most teenage girls were wearing platform shoes, but I was already pretty tall, so I decided to get ones without the extra height. They were all black, and sort of sandalish. I headed back to my car, and hopped in. I raced home, fearing that my parents would get back before me, but luckily they weren't. I stripped off my sweats, and tossed them in the corner. I walked over to the bag, and pulled out my undergarments, and put them on much like I had the bikini. The bra, like the string top, pulled my breasts up, and would no doubt present a generous amount of cleavage. I slipped the jeans on next, and then stared at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a bra, and the jeans, and I looked like some model, for some strange ad. It was kind of strange, but just looking at myself turned me on, and my nipples became erect, and poked out through my bra. I slipped the shirt on, and then tossed my hair back. I straightened it out. There was a good amount of cleavage as I had assumed there was, but here I was for the first time looking at myself full clothed as Kendra. You could hardly even tell I doubled as a guy. I looked exactly like all the other teenage girls I had ever seen. My appearance pleased me greatly, but I didn't really have anywhere to show off my good looks, except for.... Laura's Party, of course. I would make my grand debut there. I mean sure, it would upset John, but I'm sure there were going to be plenty of other cute guys there for me toy with. I smiled, and walked over to my bed. I noticed that the bra added support, but my boobs still bounced some. I wondered how girls put up with this. It was going to drive me nuts. I was going to have to find some guy to lean on for support, oh what will I do? I giggled out loud. I ran my hands up my shirt, and felt the material, it was nice and soft, and when I reached my breasts, I got turned on again. These things sure were sensitive, jeez, but it did feel good. I started massaging the area around my nipples, and imagined it was John doing it again. They stiffened into two pebbles, and then I started to feel a little wet in my vagina. I slowly slipped off my shirt, and then my bra, and started massaging them harder. I started moaning softly, and in small spurts, until it became one long one, and they became faster, until I reached orgasm, and my whole body was racked with spasmining. It was like being enveloped in a blanket of pleasure, and I just wanted to stay under the covers. John's face turned to Kevin's face though, he was on top of me. The two of us moved together in one motion, one body, bucking up and down on the bed, as the fantasy Kevin made love to me. I reached climax several times, and still Kevin kept going. I called his name out several times during the experience, and finally collapsed, drenched in my own sweat. Finally perception came back to me. What had just happened? Was I really having sex with myself, or was it just a really powerful masturbation session? Whatever it was, I thought, and a smile came over my face, it felt good. Suddenly I wanted my male version, wanted him so bad, to do that to me again. It felt so good. It was more than that though, more than a physical attraction. I actually felt for him, him being locked up while I was having so much fun. Then my mind started wandering, and I imagined taking long walks with him on the beach at sunset, and growing old, and raising a family. Were my two selves falling in love with each other? I lay there staring at the ceiling for a few minutes, thinking, before I heard footsteps outside. Shit, my parents were home. I ran over to the jar, and swallowed a blue berry. Kevin had returned, just as the door downstairs slammed shut. The Party It was seven o'clock when my parents pulled out of the driveway. I had opened the jar, and just swallowed a pink berry, heading over to my closet as the warmth over took me. I had already stripped out of my male clothes, and pulled out the bag with my female clothes. My breasts were the first to materialize this time, I felt my chest tighten, and when I leaned down to grab the bag, the breasts inflated on my chest, and I almost fell forward from the new weight, but pulled myself up. My hair fell down around my back, while my legs became smooth, and hairless, and the muscles in them re-toned. My waist shrunk in, and then my hips grew out. My hands and feet shrunk, and my fingernails grew out. Then the skin on my face pulled back, as my manhood retreated into my body. As I slipped the panties on, my butt expanded, and as I adjusted the panties, the warmth subsided. I pulled the bra on, then my jeans, and blouse. I looked in the mirror, no make-up or hair treatment, not that I really needed it, but it would do. I hopped in the car, and drove over to Laura's as fast as possible. When I pulled up in front of her house, the party was already in full swing. I could tell by the lack of cars in the driveway that her parents had already vacated as fast possible. No adults would be present, lucky for me. I got up, and walked over towards the door. There were two guys sitting on the porch, both muscular, with broad shoulders, and handsome features. What ever they had been talking about, apparently didn't matter anymore as I walked up. "Woah, what's your name?" asked the first one. "Wouldn't you like to know?" I said, flashing him a sexy smile. "C'mon we don't bite," said the second. "Good, because I do," I said as I walked past them. I entered the house, and it was straight out of some movie. Couples were making out in the corner, beer was flowing like blood through the veins of all those were present. Music was blaring, and it seemed the shake the foundation as well as the walls around you. There was a room devoted to dancing, and those present were more than just moving with the music, they were an extension of the music. Laura, and John were no where to be seen. I wouldn't be surprised if they were upstairs somewhere, consummating their relationship, as well as her birthday. I moved confidently through the house, and the second I entered the dancing room, I was immediately approached. The guy was like the other two outside, but he had more of an attractive quality, he was taller, and had his blond hair cut short. His clothes hugged his frame, and there was the look of liquor in his eyes, as well as the faint smell of it on his breath. "I've never seen them come quite as beautiful as you." "You're right," I said, "They usually don't." "You wanna dance?" he asked, the liquor building up his confidence. "If you think you can handle me," I replied, giving the most innocent smile this body could. His hand wrapped around my waist, and he led me to the dance floor, just as a slow song started. Apparently the Djs were giving the walls a rest, so they wouldn't come apart. I put my arms around his neck, and the two of us began moving to the song. "So what's your name?" he asked, once we were established in the rhythm. "Kendra, you?" "I'm Jack, and might I say that you look very lovely tonight," he said, trying to penetrate into my mind with his eyes. I blushed, and giggled a little bit. "Thanks, I've never really danced with such a handsome guy before," I replied. This sat him off, because then he slid his left hand, which was previously around my waist, and in a crafty manner a fox would be proud of, began massaging my thigh, working around towards my butt. I didn't really feel one way or the other about the guy, but decided to have some fun, so I encouraged him, by pushing my body into his, with my breasts against his chest. I could feel his manhood stiffen around my stomach, just like the time I had been with Mike. It was growing, but this time it seemed to get bigger. This, combined with caressing, set me off, and my nipples began to stiffen, and I began to feel some moisture down below. I looked up, and gave him a sexy grin, and this seemed to only speed up the process. He looked down, and thrust his tongue down my throat, just as he moved his other hand up, and began stroking my right breast. We became locked in a sexual embrace, both working off each other, and you could feel the passion, and hormones building. As the song continued, the passion grew, and we drank each other in. Finally as the song came to an end, he broke the kiss looked down at me, and said, "I heard there are some rooms upstairs, were we could 'play' some. Interested?" My response was simply to thrust my tongue down his throat. He swept his right arm under my legs, and picked me up into a fireman's carry. Still locked in our passionate embrace, we ascended the stairs to the room upstairs. The Bedroom Once upstairs, we quickly found an empty bedroom, not caring who it really belonged to we went in. Jack tossed me playfully onto the bed, and I stretched out. He was on top of me in a flash, and we were kissing again. His hands found their way back to my breasts, and then began to massage them, kneading them as if they were dough. Pleasure started stalking its way through my body, and any complaint my male side may have had was erased. My hands moved up to his shirt, and slowly began to unbutton it. Once unbuttoned I ran my hands over his chest. I could feel his muscles, and this seemed to turn me on more, my nipples were nothing more than rocks now, and I felt like I was peeing my pants. Desire, Passion, and Pleasure consumed me, and I lost myself in all three. I pushed him off me for only a sec, so I could rip my shirt off, and he took the time to strip out of his pants. Then he came up, and unbuttoned my pants, and slowly slid them off. Then he proceeded to kiss my neck. I felt his manhood poke my stomach. My hands moved down, and slowly began to massage the head. Finally, he slid his boxers off, and I could see it stand erect in all its glory. This intense feeling came over me, and I realized that I wanted him inside me. He slid my panties off me, while I undid my bra. Both went over the side of the bed, with the rest of our discarded clothes. Then he moved down, and slowly ran his lips, and tongue of both of my nipples, while his manhood slowly descended to meet me. Passion had consumed me like a fire, and I found that I became impatient, so I beat him to the punch by thrusting my lower half up to meet his. An explosion went off in my body, and all I felt was the pleasure. It was ten times more powerful than in my bedroom the other night, because it was more real here. The two of our bodies were locked in one constant form, that were extensions of both of us. Moan after moan escaped my lips, as I climaxed repeatedly. Then the face of my lover changed, Jack was on top of me anymore, Kevin was. I was making love to Kevin. This seemed to increase the power of the pleasure, and it felt like that it was going to overload me, and kill me. Then I made the mistake of letting his name escape from my lips. "More Kevin, more," was what did it. Suddenly Jack stopped, and with his remaining strength gave me a strange look. "Who's Kevin?" he asked with a disturbed look on his face. "Uh," I paniced, "no one, he's just this guy, does it matter?" He thought about for a second, then got off me. He retrieve his shirt, and started putting it on, "No, not really, but I am getting bored," he said in an almost too cool manner. "What?" I said completely shocked by what just came out of his mouth. "You were good, but I had better," he said slipping his pants on. "If you want a tip, suck a guy first, we like that. You're a taker, you want so much, but hardly give any in return. If I didn't know better, I'd say you were a guy," he said in a joking manner. There was no smile on my face, I simply went into a trance, and didn't even hear him leave. I don't how long I laid there naked, and lost in thought. The girl side of me was breaking down, and slowly Kevin regained control, and was completely sickened by what had just happened. I had finally given up my virginity, but it was to a guy, and I enjoyed every second of it. Finally, I gathered up my clothes, and put them on as well as I could. My eyes were consumed with tears, and everything seemed so blurry. Was Kendra really hurting that much? I mean, all I wanted to do was just use him, but when he used me, it hurt the most. Once I was fully dressed, and the tears brushed from my eyes, I went back downstairs, and left the house. I hopped in my car, and drove home. The Depression The weeks after that felt like hell. During the day, I would be Kevin, wake up, go to school, come home, and when night fell, Kendra would emerge. Both of us were feeling pretty down. My male side was sorry for Kendra, and wanted to hold her in my arms, but all he could really do was give up the body so she could emerge. Kendra wanted to be held in my arms, but instead found cheap male substitutes. Every night, I was with a different guy, it didn't matter who it was, as long as he held me in his arms. They did hold me in their arms too, after they were completely worn out. I craved sex in this form. I was in every sense a Vampire. I lived on the passion, the heat of the moment. I was the icon of sex. Every night I was embracing the man above me, and each night I merged with another form. The men loved me, my thirst was unquenchable. I had my regulars, those I kept going back too, and every once and awhile a new one. Each night though, my outfits got trashier, and trashier. One night, I seriously considered the idea of going out naked. Finally, the worst happened, I had run through my supply of berries. I had two pink ones left, and two blue ones left. I was in trouble. I only had three options left, spend the rest of my life as Kevin, spend the rest of my life as Kendra, or find a new source. I thought my best bet was to find a new source. Until I could do that, my wild nights would be put on hold. My first attempt was to simply plant a berry, and see if I could grow a small sapling, or bush. That would obviously take some time, so in the meanime, I thought that I might be able to identify the plant, so I took one of the berries to a botanist. They were unable to identify the plant. I had no way of contacting the man who sold me these, so that was out of the equation, but my recent study of genetics, and biology were sure to come in handy. I had recently been promoted to the college level course, since I had done exceedingly well in the high school level. The lab was wonderful, and there were would be no problem if I tried to identify the enzyme. I told all those who might be concerned, that I had a big project, and that I was going to be pulling late nights there. I spent a week, but after several thousand slides, and a few brain aches, not to mention a lot of caffeine, I think I had it. I had defiantly identified something that wasn't part of the plant, nor was it on any chart, or data sheet I'd ever seen. This must be it. The test was on a pink berry. I took the last blue berry, and found the same code from that berry too. Now the only thing remaining was to synthesize some of the formula. I had a good guess as to how much, was too much of either one that would completely destroy the other chain, and a rough idea, about how much there was per berry. I was able to synthesize both of the formulas into pills, and made a group of the pills just to be sure. I had it at last, a way to keep going. I waited for the next night to come around and then I opened the small case of pills. They were all pink, and the compact looked like they were birth control pills. I took the first one, and swallowed it, with a little water to wash it down. The warmth I hadn't felt in a solid week was rushing over me again, this time faster though. The changes swept across my body, as they always did. My butt grew out, and changed my center of gravity. My chest swelled, and my hair sprawled down my back. My skin changed colors to a lighter hue, and my hands and feet shrank. The skin pulled back around my face, and stretched. It was like waking up to an old friend. Finally the warmth was gone, and Kendra, my beloved Kendra had returned. Something felt odd though, something wasn't right. I didn't totally feel like Kendra. I looked down, thinking perhaps my breasts had grown again. They didn't look any different, and when I put my hands up to them they felt the same, and responded the same way as my nipples became rock hard. Then I felt a swelling in my pants. What the? I pulled open my already tightened pants, and saw what was causing it. Kendra wasn't quite all female. She had Kevin's manhood. I reached down, and slowly touched it like some weird creature that had just appeared. This part of me had always been female, and had never really experienced this, it was a shock to her system. I felt like I was going to cry. I went over to the bed, and laid down. All that hard work, and it wasn't enough dosage to complete the transformation. If I took another one, it would be too much, and I'd be stuck as Kendra. I was a freak now, and there was nothing I could do. It would be weeks before I could get back in the lab. I rolled over on my side, feeling depressed as all hell. Then I saw on my shelf, was the box of dirt that held the berry. I got up, and went over to it. Poking up from the surface was a small green sapling. It had been two weeks since I even thought about the plant idea, and now it was working. I would be able to keep going, and even if these pills didn't work. I felt great again. Teenagers are emotional roller coasters. These pills were worthless, I might as well throw them out. I crossed to the other side of my room, and grabbed the compact. I got ready to toss it in the garbage when a thought came across my mind. Maybe these pills did have a use. Revenge It took me a week in my altered form of Kendra, which meant no sex, no being in any man's arms, no comfort, but my goal kept all the rest from bothering me. I had found what I was looking for. Or should I say, who. I walked into this flashy and wild dance club. It was what the party at the house endeavored to be. The music was so loud, it was a part of you, and the dancers all moved in time with the music. Lights changed color in time with the beats, all adding to the effect of the environment. In a small corner sat a booth, crowded by four guys, one of them was Jack. I moved over to the table, with the prowess of a cat. Finally I made it over to the table, and went up to him. "Oh, it's you again," he said. "What's a matter, couldn't get enough the first time?" "Actually yes," I said