Susan slowly openned his eyes. He looked down at his sleeping wife's head nestled against his side, feeling her soft breath on his skin. "Oh...oh yeah..." he whispered, remembering last night's events.
Slowly he eased off the bed, careful not to move or waken Alan. He went into the bathroom and began to take a shower, marveling at the feeling of his unfamilar, firm muscular torso. He towelled himself off, looking down at his new male organ, which was already stiffening, as Susan thought about yesterday evening. "I'd like some more of that" he thought. "Actually, a lot more..."
He put on Alan's robe, although it was somewhat small for Susan's new body. He walked into the bedroom, and noted that it was already 8 AM. "Now let's see, what time did we do that?...yeah." He went to the dresser and picked up the medallion. He opened the drawer and took out a pair of his panties. He mumbled, "not 12 hours, not for me."
He walked over, and put the medallion around his sleeping wife's neck, and laid the panties gentlely over it. He watched in fascination, as Alan's breast slowly began to get smaller, and take on a new shape, and Alan began to get taller and thinner. His face began to morph, ever so slowly, into Susan's familar features.
"I guess another hour" he thought, as he slipped out of the room and went down to the kitchen to get some coffee and toast.
When he returned, the new Susan was sighing contentedly in her sleep. He reached down, grabbed the edge of the panties and threw them on the floor, uncovering the medallion between his wife's new breasts. He took the corner of the sheet, and used it to grip the medallion, being ever so careful not to touch it directly with his hand. He slipped it over his wife's neck, somehow managing not to wake her.
"This is my time, finally, now and forever." He picked up Alan's pants off the floor, and started his transformation, sitting in the chair by the window holding the medallion and the pants until the change was finished. The new Alan, stood up, put on the robe, and left the room, holding the medallion in his hand. When he returned, his hands were empty.
He took off his robe, and climbed into bed. The new Susan was awoken by a long slow kiss from her new husband. Her eyes widened as she opened her eyes and saw a familar face, and felt its morning stubble scratch against her smooth skinn. She sighed softly as she felt the new Alan's hand between her legs...
