When the applause died down, Susan pulled out her phone and called her sister Amy. "Amy is that you", Susan asked of the strange little voice that answered the phone. "Gawd you sound like a cartoon, a sexy cartoon".
"Yuck it up", Amy growled, if a mouse could be said to growl. "You oh me big time for this. I changed myself into this tiny little oversexed caricature for you. I'm just about finished putting on and taking off most of Alan's clothes. I hope simply standing in the backs of his shoes counts as wearing them, because that's all I can manage. The Pants I just sort of stand in with half the length of the pant legs draped before me on the floor while hook and zip them. I hope a few seconds is enough. The underwear is easy. Step in, pull them up to my tits, let them drop. It takes me longer to refold them and put them back. The shirts have been the slowest. They hang down to my shins, the buttons are backward, and I can't see the buttons beyond the first couple because this damn set of boobs stretches the shirt tight up top. It's like wearing a hoop skirt around my chest. I put Alan's unworn clothing where you said to hide them. I'm going to leave the clothes I used for my transformation in your lower left dresser drawer, because you sure don't have anything else that's going to fit. Just make sure that I have time to change back and get out of here before you bring Alan home. There is no way in hell I'm leaving the house in this body. For that matter, I couldn't drive the car on a bet."
"I really wish I could see you", Susan guffawed. "Of course, I sort of will later, only it won't be you now will it. Relax, you'll have plenty of time to change back before we return. Look on the bright side, if you can't change back, you can make a good living doing voice-overs for female Japanese Manga characters."
"Bite me, Susan San hee hee!" Amy giggled in a ridiculously high register in imitation of an Anime before becoming relatively more serious, albeit still with a voice that was hard to not ignore as air-head babbling . "Are you sure you want to do this, I'm a Fuck-Bunny. Even I want me and I like guys."
"Amy you should have seen Alan perform. He, no SHE, was fabulous. Alan owned every man in here and reveled in the experience. Oh yeah, this is going to be fun!"
