James' eyes fluttered open as the morning sun shone in his face. He groaned at the sun shinning in his eyes, but instead of hearing his deeper masculine grumble, he heard a higher pitched feminine moan. His eyes snapped open and he sat bolt upright. He was suddenly inundated by a number of strange sensations: his long blonde hair fell over his shoulders and then across his face, the weight of his breasts bobbing on his chest, and the garter belt around his waist and the fastenings that led to the nylon stockings that encased his legs. James reached for the breasts that shouldn't be there and quickly confirmed that they were indeed real. Confused he brushed away the long, blonde hair that covered his face and vaguely recognized the room that he found himself in. Then all of the previous nights memories came flooding back to him. The Medallion, turning into Jill, Tom, the 'plan', meeting Erin, going back to her house, then the threesome!
"Oh my god!" James muttered feeling sick to his stomach. He had had sex with Tom. No, he didn't just have sex with Tom, he had LOTS of sex with Tom. James thought back through the alcohol haze and remembered the how the truth or dare game they had been playing got really out of hand and the next thing he knew
James looked around the room for his clothes then stopped. Not his clothes he thought, Jill's clothes. He saw Jill's red dress hung up on a hanger on the door. He got out of bed and was shocked to realize that only the garter belt was around his hips, but that his underwear was missing.
Of course their missing, James remembered, or tried not to. A vivid memory of Tom unsnapping the sides and tossing them away before James shock his head trying to get the image out of his head, but it wouldn't go before James mounted Tom and rode him for all he was worth. So many other disjointed images quickly flooded James' mind: Kissing Erin, kissing Tom, going down on Erin, Tom going down on him, doggie style, missionary
James wanted to throw up, to scream, to take a shower, to hide, but he quickly grabbed Jill's dress and pulled it on.
"The sooner I get dressed and get home, the sooner I can pretend like this never happened." James thought as he scanned the room for his underwear, then he remembered Jill's underwear. He didn't see it and after a brief search, gave up.
"Just want to get home!" He thought as he looked in the mirror. Jill looked back at him. She looked a bit haggard, hair unkempt and entirely overdressed for this time in the morning. "Walk of shame, here I come."
James left the bedroom and nearly screamed when he nearly ran into Tom. James looked up into Tom's face in shocked, then quickly looked down in shame and embarrassment.
"Was just coming to see if you were up yet." Tom said somewhat meekly, trying to reassure James like Erin had coached him.
"Dude, can you just take me home?" James said not making eye contact.
"Sure." Tom said heading towards the door. "Erin had to leave, but she said it was great meeting you."
"Great." James mumbled as he headed towards Tom's car.
James sat numbly in the car trying not to think of the night before, but he couldn't stop thinking about it. It was both bizarre and exciting. The memory of the things he had done both sickened and aroused him. The most sickening thing to him was that he was becoming aroused at the memories of having sex with Tom, of being a woman and having sex with a man.
Tom continued talking about Erin, about how they had both gotten up early and had talked at length about a number of things. How they were really hitting it off and how she had wanted to see him again. James had wanted to tell Tom not to talk, but James knew with out the Tom's distraction, all he would be thinking about was what they had done the night before, so he just sat there quietly listening to Tom rave about Erin and this amazing connection they had. James was relieved; especially after last night that Tom wasn't fixated on him. When James had been getting dressed the thought had occurred to him that Tom have been confused by their marathon sex session, and as crazy as it might sound, have fallen for James. He was relieved to find out Tom hadn't, but at the same time a part of him also felt slighted that he was so fixated on Erin and not him.
James did stop him when Tom started to apologizes for the night before, saying that he didn't want to talk about it ever. James did listen as Tom said that he didn't want this to ruin their friendship and James was shocked when Tom said he would even use the medallion so that James could 'even the score'. James didn't know what to say, but was grateful when they pulled into his apartment complex.
"We'll talk later Tom " James said as he started to get out of the car, but then Tom grabbed his arm and held him in place. James tried to pull away, but couldn't break free from Tom's stronger grasp.
"James wait." Tom said as he looked up towards James apartment. "Did you leave the door open?"
James looked up at his place and was shocked to see his front door was wide open. He remembered locking the door the night before.
Tom, followed by the now petite blonde James, entered the apartment. The place had been ransacked, as Tom knew it would be. James raced to where he had left the medallion, but it was gone. This time James did let out a scream and he frantically searched through the debris spread around the floor. Tears started streaming down James' face and he was near to hyperventilating. Tom quickly had his arms around James trying to calm her down, then almost on que, the phone rang and the answering machine was soon picking up the message. James blood ran cold when he heard the voice on the other end.
"Hey James, it's Jill. My plans got cancelled, so I am heading home. I'm actually going to be home in about 5 minutes and just want to stay home all day and relax. Thanks for watching my cat, I picked you up a gift at the airport. I'll stop by later and drop it off. Thanks again."
Tom was really impressed with Erin. She had thought that "picking up something from the airport as a gift" was a nice touch and Tom had agreed. He had known she taken Jill/James' panties and used them to turn into a copy of Jill for the purpose of the phone call, now it was Tom's job to get James out of his apartment.
James sat numbly in Tom's arms, not sure what to do, but he felt oddly comforted in Tom's strong embrace.
"Listen James." Tom said "We have to get out of here right now."
"What?" James asked "Why?"
"The medallion is gone and the real Jill is going to be here any minute now. Maybe we can get the medallion back and turn you back to normal, but in the mean time its probably better that Jill doesn't know that she has a twin walking around. She might call the police or something and then there would be a whole lot of questions that we just can't answer.
James looked around panicked. He didn't even know what to do, but what Tom was saying was making a lot of sense. IF he had to talk to Jill at a future date, he could at least figure out what he was going to say then. James quickly looked around, but then realized that there wasn't really anything that he would need to take from here. None of his clothes would fit Jill's body and all his credit cards were in his name, so he wouldn't be able to use them, if they were still even here.
"Alright " James said reluctantly "Where are we going to go?"
