Stone cold sexy

Mike thought it was a ridiculous concept but he also thought it would be funny to bring it up and talk about what they could do with it if it were real.
He put it aside with his pot stash and forgot about it.
When Joe got there they talked as Joe unpacked. Joe had broken up with Molly over the break. He was aggitated with how they had broken up. She was starting a modeling career and had "no time for silly boys". Joe was pissed off when her realized that he had a box filled with clothing she had ordered on his credit card but never even opened.
"Maybe I can get some money at a thrift store or something." Joe said.
"I don't know if they'll take the lingerie." Mike laughed.
Mike suggested they hit a bar. Joe agreed.
They went to a bar, after a few drinks and a lot of compliaining they started trying to hit on some of the coeds at the bar. Nothing was working.
"They need college courses on understanding women.", Joe laughed after his fifth rejection.
"Yeah," Mike agreed, "Let's get out of this place. I got some weed that should cheer us up."
20 minutes later they were smoking up in the room.
Mike was reloading the bong when he noticed the box with the Medallion.
"Oh yeah, dude, I found something earlier today, should be good for a laugh." Mike said laughing.
Joe opened the box that was handed to him and read over the note.
"Wouldn't this be fun. Just imagine, we could be any guy that had a hot chick and have her for the night. Or shit we could be a couple of girls and hit the showers." Joe thought it was a hilarious idea.
"Shit, if we were girls for a while we could maybe figure out what makes them tick." Mike shot back.
"How about just you as a chick and I could bang you all night with no commitments." Joe thought this was funny as hell.
Mike struck a pose, "In your dreams."
They both fell out laughing.
"So, you tested it yet?" Joe asked.
"Nah man, with what?" Mike said taking a big hit.
Joe ripped open the box of Molly's clothes. "What about these?"
"Oh yeah, and they're not worn. I wonder what you'd look like as a chick?"
"Oh like I'd let you get me alone as a chick."
"I guess we'd have to try it at the same time."
"What ya thinkin'?"
"We each old a piece of clothes in one hand and touch the medallion with the other."
"It's not real, you know that."
"Of course not. Let's do it. Hey if it works we get to spend the night with a chick."
Joe laughed at Mike, "What the hell."
They each grabbed a teddy from the box. Joe held it up in front of him. "Oh, yeh, I'll look fabulous in this."
"Fag"
"So what, on three?"
"1....2....3...." They each touched the medallion.
They stared at each other as they felt the changes going through their bodies. Mike was turning into a hot little curly red head. His body was shrinking and his breasts and hips growing. Joe was shifting in the same way to be a hot little straight black haired chick. Their measurements seemed identical thanks to the clothing they chose. Their own clothes becoming baggy.
"Fuck" Joe said still stunned.
"Dude." Mike replied.
The buzz they had had left them and the stark reality set it.
Joe dived for the note and read it.
"Shit man, we're stuck like this for 12 hours." Joe's female voice cried.
"What are we gonna do?"
"Your fucking medallion dude."
"We could smoke up a bit."
"Yeah, relax. We'll sort it out."
Mike went to grab the bong and tripped on his pants. "Uh, maybe we should change outfits first."
Joe looked at the box. "Um, we've got a lot of clothes. Nothing to lounge around in though."
"Whatever, I just don't want to fall out of it."
"I wouldn't mind. You're hot."
"I wasn't going to say anything but I'd fuck you too."
"This is awkward." Joe said grabbing some clothes and heading to the bathroom, "You can change here"
Mike looked in the box.