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Sweet Tooth Kevin was my best friend and had been since we'd first met back in elementary school. We were both 18, graduating high school at the end of the month. He was about 6 foot tall, nearly four inches taller than me, and very athletic. He was also far more outgoing and didn't seem to have any trouble finding girlfriends. Me? I was Chris Jones, short, pudgy, with a plain face. There wasn't really much to say about me. I mean I was a pretty run-of-the-mill type of a guy. I didn't run in any cliques and my grades were mediocre at best. In fact, if I didn't know Kevin personally, I would have been pretty much invisible. Sometimes, I felt more like a sidekick, than his friend. It was Friday and we were talking next to the locker after school. Kevin had a sad expression. "What's wrong?" I asked him, "You look like someone just killed your cat." "It's Regina," Kevin stammered. "She stood me up." "Ugh," I exclaimed. "Are you sure?" "Yeah, I was walking by the gym and I overheard Regina telling Susanna that she was going to break up with me and go with Jake." "Jake, as in the quarterback?" I blinked. "Yeah, he's a total jerk. I don't see what Regina sees in him," Kevin shook his head, "Anyway, now I don't have a date for prom." "That sucks," I comforted him as I placed my arm around his shoulder. "But it's not the end of the world. I'm sure you'll find someone else." "How will I do that?" Kevin asked as he looked around. "Prom is tonight and as far as I can tell, all the girls are taken already, even Betsy and she's fat as shit." "What's wrong with going alone?" I shrugged. "I don't have a date either." "But you're you," Kevin grimaced. "I'm supposed to be Kevin Coulier, star point man and basketball player. If people find out I don't have a girlfriend, they'll laugh me out of the room." "Well," I pondered, "maybe you can get someone from outside of the school." "Hmm..." Kevin furrowed his brow. "That could actually work. But who? There's Jackie I guess. I mean she goes to another school so no one will know she's actually my cousin." "Ooo incest," I smirked. "I like it." "It's not like we'll kiss or anything," Kevin countered. "She'll only be there for show. Just to get the guys off my back." "Don't worry, I get it," I chuckled. "I wish you luck." Kevin smiled and reached into his locker. He pulled out a small plastic wrapper. It took me a moment to realize what was inside, but when he held it up I saw that it was a pink piece of candy. "I bought this at the dollar story, yesterday," Kevin explained. "I was going to eat it myself, but I want you to have it." "Oh joy," I muttered, not really wanting more sugar in my bloodstream. "One small piece isn't going to kill you," Kevin laughed. "Just take it. If you decide not to eat it, you can throw it away. I mean it's just candy." "Fine," I sighed as I took the pink candy from his hand and placed it in my pocket. "Cya dude," Kevin said as he closed his locker. "Later." Without another word, Kevin walked down the hallway and around the corner. Sighing, I grabbed my backpack and closed my locker. I departed from the school premises and walked to the bus stop. The driver was a bit late. It was about 4pm when I finally reached home. My parents were divorced. At that moment, my dad was taking care of me. He worked really late shifts so it was not often that I saw him. At the moment, I was completely alone. I should have been doing my calculus homework, but I was feeling a bit lazy. I decided to start up my computer and play some video games. As I finished the daily quests in an online card game, I felt a pang in my stomach. I had been on a diet for the last couple weeks or so. It was supposed to make me thinner and more energetic but instead I felt fat and lethargic. I walked down to the kitchen and looked through the refrigerator and cabinets. Nothing. I walked back to my room a bit frustrated with how hungry I was. Then I remembered the piece of candy. It was still in my pocket. I was not supposed to be eating sweets but it was so tempting. One small piece won't hurt me I decided. Shrugging, I took the candy out and unwrapped it. I popped the pink sphere into my mouth and held it against my tongue. It tasted heavenly even better than chocolate. I had always had a bit of a sweet tooth but this was just incredible. It was almost orgasmic. I felt the pressure sensors in my brain go crazy as I licked the candy with my tongue. Suddenly, it hit me, a wave of intense dizziness rushed into my brain; my eyes rolled up in my head. I gasped as I feel my body begin to turn itself inside out. My bones shifted inside of me and my muscles tensed up. My chest seemed to be swelling and my crotch suddenly felt vacant. It happened so fast, I couldn't even tell what was going on until it was over. For a minute, I stood there in total shock. I could not speak and I could not move. Then, I gradually felt my muscles loosen and come back into my control again. I looked down at myself and my eyes went wide at the sight of two large breasts pushing out from my chest. The skin was creamy and completely clear, a stark contrast from the blotchy pale one I was accustomed to. "Holy shit!" I screeched in a melodic voice. I quickly dashed to the bathroom noticing the weight on my chest and the sway of my hips. I stared at myself in the mirror. It was a gorgeous woman staring back at me with large dark eyes, full kissable lips, and long midnight-colored hair that went down to my slim shoulders. The girl looked to be about the same age as I was. She stood at about 5'9 and 120 pounds. She had flat, firm abs and a slender waist. Her hips were wide and her legs were two sexy pins. And there were of course her breasts. They looked huge ... big, round, and perfectly firm. My clothes of course didn't fit me anymore on my much smaller frame. My t-shirt was stretched to the limit by my large breasts and my oversized jeans were held up only by the wideness of my hips. I noticed that my vision was a bit blurry so I took off my glasses. To my surprise, I could now see perfectly clearly and the colors seem brighter. I was beginning to get a bit turned on by myself. I looked like centrefold model from a magazine cover, but somehow even more beautiful. I closed my eyes to make sure I wasn't dreaming. When I saw that my reflection has not changed, I screamed loudly in my new high pitched voice. What the hell was in that candy and why was I suddenly a girl? I began to panic as I did not know what to do or what to think. Suddenly, I heard the doorbell ring. I was really panicking now. I tried to ignore it but the ringing became incessant. Sighing, I mustered up the courage inside of me and walked to the door. My new body was much more athletic and nimble than my old one. I felt like I could run a marathon. I looked through the eyehole and saw that it is Kevin. What was he doing here? "I know you're in there Chris, or should I say Candice?" Kevin exclaimed loudly as he knocked on the door. Thoughts raced through my mind. He knew that I changed into a girl? But that meant... no... he was supposed to be my best friend. How could he have betrayed me like this? "Come on Candice, you can't hide in there forever," Kevin yelled through the door. "I know what happened to you." "What the hell did you to me?" I screamed back. "I changed you into a girl," Kevin explained simply. "Now open the door, or I'll call your dad. You don't want that to happen, do you?" I took a deep breath, and unlocked the door. "Wow, you turned out much better than I expected," Kevin grinned smugly. "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist eating it." "Fuck you asshole," I responded angrily. "Where'd you get the candy?" "Like I said a dollar store," Kevin shrugged as he stepped into my house, 'The owner said it would turn whoever ate it into my dream girl." He grinned as he ogled my body. "And it looks like it worked." "You fucking pervert," I screamed. "I was your friend. How could you do this to me?" "I figure I was doing you a favor," Kevin smirked. "How do you figure that?" I crossed my arms in front of my breasts. "Well, I needed a date and you needed one," Kevin explained. "Now we can both go to the prom together." "And you just thought I'd just be okay with this?" I asked with a chiding tone. "Look," Kevin answered. "the store clerk also sold me a cure. It's a blue piece of candy. If you agree to do this for me, I'll give it you and you'll be back to your boring male self in no time." "What if I refuse?" I frowned. "Then, have fun being a girl for the rest of your life," Kevin shrugged. Realizing I had no choice, I sighed. "Fine, I'll be your date. But don't expect anything else from me, asshole." "Great, I'll pick you up at 7," Kevin laughed. "Here I got this for you." He gave me a large plastic bag. I looked inside and saw that it was full of feminine clothes and appliances. "Where'd you get all of this?" I gave him a suspicious glare. "Don't look at me like that," Kevin exclaimed. "They're my sister's. She's gone to college so she doesn't need them anymore. Anyway, you'll also need this." He handed me a black leather purse. I looked inside and saw a school id with the name Candice Sigoure. The girl in the picture didn't look quite like me but I supposed it was close enough to get past the guards. I sighed not really wanting to know where he got something like this. "Wear something nice Candice," Kevin grinned. "I want my date to be the prettiest girl at the ball." I flipped the bird at him, which looked decidedly cute with my slim fingers and long finger nails, and closed the door. "Shit!, Shit!, Shit!" I processed the last couple minutes in my mind. I had to go on a date with Kevin? The very thought disgusted me but I knew that it was either that or being a girl for the rest of my life. I glanced at the clock and realized that I had only one hour to prepare. With the heightened agility of my new body, I dashed into the bathroom. I took off my shirt and watched as my boobs flopped back into place. Then I carefully slid my jeans down and pulled off my boxers revealing my slender long legs. My bare sex was revealed in all its naked glory. It was surreal knowing that the hot babe in the mirror was me. I turned on the shower faucet and stepped inside with my petite feet. Cleaning my new long hair took some time to get used to, but eventually I got the hang of it. It just required a lot of shampoo and a lot of finesse. The warm water felt incredible against my soft delicate skin. It was all I could to do to stifle a moan as my hands slid across my breasts. Being around so much attractive flesh was making me really horny. I really wanted to explore my body further, but I needed to get ready for my date. I stopped the water and dried myself with a clean towel. I looked down at the pink bag with curiosity. I had always wondered what it would be like to dress up as a girl and now that I was one I had the chance. Ever since I was a child, I was fascinated by makeup and woman's clothing. There were times where I would sneak into my mom's cabinet just to try on some lipstick. It seemed perverted looking back on it, but considering the circumstances I was now faced with, the experience was actually useful. Carefully, I dumped the bag onto the sink counter and separated the items by categories. I picked out a nice black pair of negligee as well as a matching bra and put them on. The sheer silk felt amazing against my creamy skin. There were several different dresses, but I decided to go for the naughty minx look over the classy mature one. I picked out a white low-cut halter top that enhanced my cleavage and hugged my torso like a second skin. It was short enough that my cute belly button was exposed. I pulled out a black short skirt with a hem short enough that if I leaned down my round ass would be perfectly displayed. I topped it all off with a sexy red pair of high heels. They complimented my long shapely legs which seemed to go on endlessly. I twirled in front of the mirror, giggling at how graceful and feminine I looked. I leaned over to the mirror to begin putting on makeup. I began by putting on foundation. I put on a reddish blush on my high cheekbones and bronzed the outskirts of my heart-shaped face. Then I carefully applied a thin layer of black eyeliner around the edges of my large almond-shaped eyes and put on mascara. When I was done with my eyes, I deftly put on a glossy red shade of lipstick on my lips. I sprayed myself with a finisher to keep it all on. Finally, I began to do my hair. I straightened it out with a brush and used a curler on the ends. When I was all done, I smiled at myself at the mirror, my perfect white teeth gleaming in the incandescent light. I looked incredible. Without makeup, I was already a 10/10 but now I just looked absolutely angelic. In spite of myself, my pussy began to grow moist and my breasts began to harden. The doorbell began to ring. I grabbed my purse and walked to the door, noticing how weird it felt to walk in high heels. It felt like I could trip at any time. I guess that was the price of being beautiful. Eventually, I reached the door and opened it. Kevin was wearing a dress suit and a nice pair of shoes. He looked pretty handsome all things being considered. When he saw me, he had a hard time closing his mouth. His eyes practically popped out of his head and he was trying to hide the hardness in his pants. "Hi Kevin." I smiled enjoying his discomfort. "Uhhh..." Kevin tried to take his eyes away from my breasts. "Hey Candice." "You here to pick me up?" I grinned as I noticed the redness in his cheeks. "Yeah," Kevin said as he moved his glance up to my eyes. "You look beautiful by the way. Where'd you learn how to do all of this?" "All of what?" I smirked with a playful smile. "Your makeup, your hair, the way your dressing, I mean if I didn't know better, I would have thought you were a girl," Kevin exclaimed. "But I am a girl," I smiled. "Come on we're going to be late." "Right," Kevin blushed as he pushed down the tent in his pants. "My dad's car over there. He's driving us." I nodded and followed him to the vehicle. When he opened the door for me, I couldn't help but giggle at how servile he was acting. We sat next to each other in the back seat. His legs were crossed as if to hide his erection. I knew he couldn't help it. I was after all his dream girl. "Why do you look so uncomfortable?" I asked. "I would have thought you'd be happy" "Umm..." Kevin faced me nervously. "It's just that you're acting so girly." "So?" I giggled. "There's no law against acting girly." "Yeah, but you used to be man," Kevin stammered. "Do I look like a man?" I pouted, pushing my breasts closer to his face. "Because I sure don't feel like one." And that was the end of that. Kevin tried his best to look straight forward for the rest of the ride but I could see him sneaking glances at me through the corner of my eyes. When we got to the school, Kevin's face was red as a beat. I could tell he was feeling really sexually frustrated as he adjusted his pants again. He looked nervously at me as if not knowing what to do. "Well?" I exclaimed as I held my arm out. "Take my hand. We're a couple remember?" "Right," he stammered as he grabbed my small hand in his big one. We showed our id cards to the teacher out front and walked inside. There were a lot of people inside already. When we stepped inside, everyone's eyes turned towards us, or more specifically towards me. The girls had looks of envy while the boys had looks of pure lust. I was by far the most beautiful girl at the prom and no one even knew who I was. As soon as we entered the main area, a dozen different people went up to Kevin to ask who I was. He introduced me as Candice, a senior from a different high school. Someone asked how we met, and he said that we met at a basketball game. I gave him a soft kiss on the cheek as if to confirm his story. Kevin's face went flush but he kept his composure. Everyone seemed satisfied with that and started going about their own business. From the side of my eye, I could see Regina glaring at me jealously from the corner. I'm sure Kevin was feeling really happy. "Shall we dance?" I asked as I grabbed his hand. "Uh," Kevin answered. "Sure." I placed my arms over his shoulders as he placed his behind the small of my back. Our eyes locked as our legs moved in sync to the beat of the music. He had a look of complete adoration as if I was the most important person in the world. We circled around the ballroom for several minutes. He was actually pretty good for an 18 year old. He tossed and twirled me like a ballerina, making me feel all girly inside. Eventually the night grew to an end. Kevin had treated me like a princess and to be honest I kind of liked it. I wasn't attracted to him in the slightest but I still had a lot of fun. I was going to miss being a girl. "So, Kevin," I exclaimed. "Where's the cure? I think I satisfied my part of the bargain." "Yeah of course," Kevin grinned as he dug through his pockets. After a minute, Kevin stammered, "Umm..." "Don't tell me you lost it." I sighed as I glared at him sharply. "It has to be here somewhere." Kevin frowned as he searched his body some more. "Fuck!" I yelled. "How do you even lose something like that?" "It's small," Kevin whimpered. "It must have fallen out or something. I'm sorry." "Well, now what I am going to do?" I screamed. "You could stay as a girl," Kevin offered quietly. "I mean you seem to be pretty good at it." "Jesus Kevin," I interjected. "Even if I wanted to be a girl, how would I even survive? I don't have an identity, hell I don't even have a home. You think my dad's going to believe I'm Chris?" "You can stay at my place, at the guest room," Kevin responded softly. "I know someone who can forge you a new identity. It's costly, but I'll pay for it." "Fine," I sighed. "How about Chris?" "What about him?" Kevin asked. "People are already noticing that he's missing dumbass," I exclaimed. "Right," Kevin muttered. "I'm sure I can come up with something. But for now, we should go home. Maybe, I left the cure in my room." "You better hope so asshole," I said with a shake of my head. We arrived at his house at around 12am. His dad was very eager to have me stay for the night. He could not believe his son could land such a beautiful woman. I followed Kevin to his room and glared anxiously at him as he searched the perimeter. "Nope," Kevin sighed in defeat. "I can't find it" "Fuck," I held my head in my hands. Hot tears rolled from my eyes. I could feel my eyeliner begin to fall off. "Please don't cry," Kevin patted my shoulder. "Everything will be all right. I promise I'll fix this." "You're the one who did this in the first place," I screamed as curled myself into a ball. "I'm sorry," Kevin sat down next to me as he brushed my hair behind my ears. "I was so desperate for a date that I forgot that I was hurting my best friend." "You think that makes it okay?" I exclaimed. "You changed me into a fucking girl!" "It's not okay," Kevin admitted. "But what's done is done. If I could take it all back, I would." "Fuck man," I sobbed. The permanency of my situation was finally sinking in. "What am I going to do? My life is over." "Don't think that way. You're a beautiful girl," Kevin comforted. "Like I said, I can get you a new identity. And you can stay here for as long as you like. I'm sure my dad won't mind. Now, please stop crying, I still need to show you your room." I nodded quietly and wiped the tears from my face. Kevin helped me up and led me upstairs. "The bathroom's over there if you want to clean up," Kevin pointed to a door on the side. "And that's your room," as he pointed towards the door at the end of the hallway. "I'm guessing you don't want me around," Kevin exclaimed as he noticed my cold glance. Respecting my wishes, he walked down stairs and back to his room. I walked into the bathroom and cleaned the makeup from my face. "So this is me," I whispered as I stared at my beautiful face in the mirror. Sure, the last few hours had been really fun, but I didn't want to be a girl for the rest of my life. I tried my best not to start crying again, cursing my female hormones. I brushed my teeth and then walked to the guest room. It was a pretty large room all things being considered, bigger than my bedroom. There was a single bed and a bunch of other furniture. I placed my purse on the desk and opened the closet. There were some clothes inside so I took off my halter top and my skirt. I looked at myself in the closet mirror, still not quite used to the idea that the sexy naked girl in the mirror was me. I put on a pair of pajamas. The bed was reasonably comfortable. I would have preferred to sleep in my own bed but alas we can't all get what we want. I tried several different sleeping positions seeing what worked best for my new proportions. I couldn't really sleep face down anymore as my breasts would get squished against the mattress. Eventually, I just decided to just lie down on my back. I woke up feeling quite refreshed. When I finished rubbing my eyes, I looked down in hopes that I had somehow changed back to a man but to my disappointment I was greeted by my breasts. I was still a girl. Sighing, I got out of bed and yawned, stretching my arms outwards like a cat. I didn't know if I would ever get used to this. I heard a knock on the door. "Hey Candice," Kevin exclaimed. "Can I come in? I got you some lunch." My stomach began to growl at the thought of food. I guessed some things never changed. "Yeah," I sighed. "Come on in." Kevin opened the door and walked inside. "How'd you sleep?" Kevin asked politely. "Not bad," I answered as I looked down at myself, "all things being considered." "I don't know if you still like this stuff," Kevin said as he placed a hamburger and some fries. He handed me ketchup and some napkins. "I guess we'll find out," I shrugged as I took a voracious bite into the burger. To my relief, it tasted just as delicious as it did as a man. Kevin looked a bit embarrassed at my lack of etiquette but he kept it to himself. "So, I called the guy I was talking about before," Kevin fidgeted with his fingers. "The guy who will get me my new identity?" I asked as I swallowed some more food. "Yeah," Kevin replied. "We're meeting him at 5. You're going to have your picture taken so... get ready." "I suppose I can't go like this," I sighed. Kevin blushed and answered. "Yeah. I can take you to the mall. I'll buy you some new clothes. And a makeover if you want." "Okay, just let me just freshen up, and we can go," I muttered as I finished my lunch. "Don't take too long," Kevin exclaimed as he walked downstairs. I wiped my soft lips with a napkin. Somehow, I was still feeling a bit hungry. Sighing, I grabbed a white t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans from the closet and put them on. I walked to the bathroom to wash my face. After I was done, I combed my bed hair straight and bunched it together into a pony tail. There was a sharp gnawing feeling in my crotch. It took me a moment to realize that I needed to pee. I dropped the toilet seat and sat down. Trusting my intuition, I slowly released the pressure underneath and let the urine fall through my urethra. It was strange to have to sit down, but it didn't feel that much more different that it did as a man. I wiped myself clean with some toilet paper and pulled my jeans up again. I looked at the mirror to make sure I was ready to go outside. The girl in the reflection looked like a typical college chick, albeit a very attractive one. I went back to the bedroom to grab my purse and walked downstairs. I found a pair of sneakers and stepped outside. "You ready to go?" Kevin asked as he walked to his car. "My dad agree to let me borrow it." "How do I look?" I inquired. "You look fine," Kevin groaned. "Are you sure?" I asked as I adjusted my bra line. "I don't want people to think I'm a mess." "Come on Candice, you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen," Kevin sighed. "You have nothing to worry about." "Okay," I smiled and stood next to the passenger side door. "What are you waiting for?" Kevin asked with a confused expression on his face. "Can you open the door for me?" I grinned playfully. If I was going to be a girl, I wanted to take every advantage I could get. "Are your arms broken?" Kevin muttered. "No, but I figure since I'm a lady now, you should be a little more chivalrous," I giggled. Kevin rolled his eyes and opened the door. "Satisfied?" he groaned. "Thanks." I smiled as I entered the vehicle. "You ready?" Kevin exclaimed as he put his hands on the wheel. "Yep," I replied as I put on my seatbelt. The strap felt ... comfortable pressed against my cleavage. "So, how are you?" Kevin asked as he started driving. "I've been better." I shrugged. "I'm just trying to be nice," Kevin frowned. "I mean you were crying yesterday." "Just keep driving," I smiled. "You don't need to worry about me." "But you just turned into a girl," Kevin objected. "If I were you, I'd be freaking out." "You don't need to remind me," I frowned. "Sorry," Kevin whispered. "I guess I'm pretty bad at this." "You're doing fine," I sighed. "Stop worrying." "If you say so," Kevin exclaimed as he turned into the mall parking lot. "We're here." Kevin found a parking spot and stopped the car. He unlocked the doors and got out. "Allow me m'lady." He grinned as he opened the door for me. I rolled my eyes and said. "Thanks." "People are going to think we're a couple you know," Kevin warned as he stared into my eyes. "So?" I shrugged. "I mean we already went to prom together." "I figured you'd be uncomfortable with it," Kevin muttered as he scratched his head. "I am," I exclaimed. "but it's not like it's the end of the world. Besides, if you weren't with me, I would have to fight off a bunch of overzealous guys." "I suppose that makes sense," Kevin replied. "Yeah it does," I smiled. "Come on, let's go." I followed Kevin into the mall. We first stopped at a female apparel store to get some clothes. Kevin was a bit embarrassed to be entering such a girly store. "Uh... I'll wait outside," Kevin blushed. "Nonsense, you're my fake boyfriend," I grinned mischievously. "Besides, don't you want to see me dress?" Kevin's eyes popped out at that. I grabbed his hand and pulled him inside. I walked up to a store assistant and introduced myself. "Excuse me, I'm Candice," I greeted politely. "I just lost some weight and I was wondering if you could pick out some clothes for me." "I'd be happy to help," she replied. "Do you need me to measure you?" "Yeah, thanks." I smiled. She walked to a nearby drawer and took out a measuring tape. Kevin looked really uncomfortable but he didn't say anything. The assistant wrapped the tape around my breasts as I put my hands in the air. She moved down to measure my waists and my hips. "You're really fit you know," she complimented. "I would kill to have a body like yours." "Thanks," I smiled feeling a bit proud even though I had done nothing to work for it. "Your measurements are 35" 23" 34'. I'm sure there's plenty of clothes for you to choose from. I can pick out some bras if you'd like." "I would appreciate that," I exclaimed softly. For the next hour, I browsed through several dresses, t-shirts, skirts, and pants. I ended up buying a sexy red pair of lingerie, a white flower dress, some panties and some bras, several shirts and halter tops, a leather skirt, and finally a couple pairs of skinny jeans. By the time I was done, my bag was completely full. Kevin tried to hide his anguish as he shoveled out several hundred dollars to pay for my clothes. It had taken him several months to gather up so much money and he had spent it all on me. I handed him my bag for him to carry. "So, now that's you've taken away half my life savings," Kevin joked. "Where do you want to go next?" "Well, I was thinking about getting a makeover," I grinned as I grabbed his credit card and walked towards the beauty shop. The store owner was very nice. I told her I was going to get my picture taken. She told me that I had natural beauty and that I only needed very little touching up. She applied some light makeup on me and even styled my hair. By the time she was done with me, I had transformed from attractive girl-next-door to gorgeous super model. My long hair perfectly framed my face and the subtle eyeliner made my dark eyes look stunning. "Wow, you look great," Kevin exclaimed as he saw me walk out. "Thanks," I smiled as I hugged tightly him making sure to press my breasts against his chest. "I know you've spent a lot of money on me." "No problem," Kevin smiled back obviously feeling a bit aroused. "I like being poor anyway." "I'm glad you're taking it so well," I laughed. "Anyway, I think I'm ready to go." "Great," Kevin exclaimed as he grabbed his credit card from my outstretched hand. "I was beginning to think you were gonna bankrupt me." "I'm not that evil," I winked suggestively as I followed him back to the car. "No, you're an angel," Kevin chuckled as he opened the door for me. Kevin got in the car and started driving towards an office complex. "Who are we meeting?" I asked. "His name is Zach Stevens," Kevin shrugged. "He works for the government with my dad. Don't worry he won't say anything." "Okay." I smiled as I freshened up my makeup. It took about five minutes to reach Zach's office. It was a cozy room on the second floor. We walked up to the front desk. "Hi my name is Kevin, I believe I have an appointment with Mr. Stevens," Kevin told the secretary. "Come this way sir," she exclaimed. "He's waiting for you inside." "Thanks." Kevin smiled as he beckoned me to follow him. We walked into a small room. Zach was typing on his computer when he noticed us. He was a chubby 40 year old man with a great black beard. He had a nice look to his face, almost like Santa Claus. "Kevin, it's so good to see you again," Zach got up to hug Kevin. "How is your dad doing?" "Good Mr. Stevens," Zach exclaimed. "And how are you?" "I'm doing great. This new exercise routine your dad suggested has made me feel twenty years younger. Anyway, I suppose this is the girl you were talking about on the phone," Zach glanced at me. "Yep." Kevin grinned. "This is Candice." "Pleased to meet you miss." Zach reached to shake my hand. "Your beauty is only matched by your grace." "You flatter me sir," I blushed as I shook his hand. "Well, I suppose you aren't here to talk." Zach laughed heartily. "I already got your new identity ready. I just need to take your picture. Come this way please." He walked into the adjacent room where a camera was perched in front of large square piece of cloth. "Stand over there with your feet together and look at the camera," Zach ordered politely. "This won't take long." I stepped into position. "Smile for the camera," Zach said as he snapped several pictures. I gave a small grin to satisfy him. "You're a natural at this," Zach exclaimed. "You think I could be a model?" I asked with a lithe voice as a struck a sexy pose. "Oh she's bad," Zach laughed as he glanced at Kevin. "Come on, let's go see how they turned out." I followed him to his room and watched him type something in his computer. My picture appeared on the monitor. My face was perfectly illuminated under the light. I looked positively photogenic. "Is this good enough miss?" Zach looked up at me. "cause we can take another one if you want." "No, I think it looks great." I smiled. "Okay, wait outside. I'll be done in a couple minutes," Zach replied. Like clockwork, he arrived five minutes later with a birth certificate, a driver's license, a social security card, and even a passport. "Thank you for your help, sir." I smiled as I gave him a hug. "It was nothing," Zach finally answered, feeling a bit aroused at having such a gorgeous girl embracing him. "Can we go now?" Kevin sighed as he rolled his eyes. "Don't let this one get away, Kevin. You'll regret it forever," Zach smiled as he patted Kevin's back. "Say hi to your father for me." "Will do sir." Kevin blushed as he led me outside. "That was interesting." I smiled as I turned to face him. "Yeah, he's almost like a second father," Kevin shrugged. "So, I guess you have your new identity now." "Yep," I giggled. "And it's all thanks to you." "You give me too much credit," Kevin laughed. "So, where you do want to go next Mrs. Sigoure?" "Well, Mr. Coulier, why don't you take me out for dinner?" I cooed as I took his hand. "It would be my pleasure." Kevin gave me a mock bow. We went back to the car and he drove me to a nice pizza place. He acted like the perfect gentleman. He was funny, nice, and ultimately very charming. I was beginning to feel confused. On one hand, I wanted to be angry at him for changing me into a girl. On the other, I was beginning to warm up to him in ways I didn't think were possible. The food was great. It was just pizza but my enhanced pallet seemed to accentuate all of the flavors. I was worried I was going to get fat, but then I felt my stomach start to sting. My body was beginning to burn off excess energy. Strong pheromones began to emit from skin. Kevin was looking at me with utter lust. His eyes were that of complete devotion. I could see the large tent in his pants. The male waiter standing next to me had a similar look. He was ogling my cleavage like some sort of salivating dog. Well, I was going to teach him a lesson on manners. "Waiter," I looked up at him with a predatory grin. "Can you please stop staring at me?" He tried his best to look away. "Good boy." I smiled. "Now, get on the floor and bark like a dog." To my surprise, he bent on his knees and began to bark. He looked at me like I was the most important person in the world. "I hope that will teach you not stare at a woman's breasts," I chided softly. "You can make it up to me though. Would you be a dear and pay for our food? I would appreciate it." The waiter nodded as he handed me a couple twenty dollar bills. His face was as red as an apple. "Thank you." I smiled as I gave him a small kiss on the cheeks. I placed my hand on his crotch and gave him a suggestive glance. To my amusement, a wet spot appeared in the center of his pants. Satisfied that he had learned his lesson, I waved the waiter off not wanting to torture the poor boy any longer. He blushed deeply with embarrassment when he looked down at himself. He rushed to the bathroom. As he disappeared behind the door, I began to feel the buzz fade away. I shook my head. "What just happened?" Kevin gasped as he felt my pheromones leave his brain. "I just paid for our dinner." I giggled as I pointed towards the money. "Yeah," Kevin replied with a dazed expression on his face. "How'd you get the waiter to do that?" "Let's just say, I can be very persuasive." I gave him a playful wink. "A little too persuasive..." Kevin muttered as he looked at me nervously. "But I won't look a gift horse in the mouth." "Ever the philosopher," I laughed. Kevin smiled. "Want to go see a movie?" "Sure," I grinned happily. Kevin took me to the theater where we watched some action flick. Thankfully, changing into a girl had not changed my tastes. After the movie, he took me home. We played some video games on his play station for a couple hours before I was ready to go to sleep. We were sitting on the sofa when I decided I had something to say. "I had a lot of fun today." I smiled as I glanced towards Kevin. "Me too." Kevin grinned. "I think I'm really getting used to being Candice," I admitted as I looked down at my body appreciatively. "Yeah," Kevin replied. "You're acting so much like a girl that I'm almost forgetting that you're really Chris." "I mean I wouldn't want to transform back even if you did find the cure again," I explained. "What changed your mind?" Kevin asked. "Well, everything that happened today," I shrugged. "The new clothes, my new identity, what happened at the restaurant, and honestly being with you. It's all been so exciting. I don't think I've ever had as much fun as I did today." "So, does that mean you forgive me?" Kevin asked nervously. "Yes." I smiled as I planted a passionate kiss on his lips. Somewhere during the day, my female hormones had triggered inside of me. Kevin was a good looking guy so it was only natural that I was attracted to him. Besides, he'd just given me the body that I've always wanted. Sure, he did it for his own selfish reasons, but I wasn't one to hold a grudge. "Wow." He smiled dopily as he touched his lips in disbelief. He looked like he had just gone to heaven. "Don't get too excited." I grinned as I gently stroked his hair. "It was only a kiss. If you behave yourself, I might even agree to be your girlfriend for real." "That would be nice." Kevin yawned. "You should go to sleep." I chuckled. "We have a lot to do tomorrow." "I know Candice," Kevin nodded. "Sleep well." "Night," I replied. He rubbed his eyes and strolled to his room. I walked upstairs and looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. For the past couple hours, I had really warmed up to my new appearance. I wasn't fat anymore and I certainly wasn't invisible anymore. With my vamping abilities, I could get men to do whatever I wanted. "Yes," I smiled as I cupped my breasts. "I could get used to this."