"I wish Pete was a girl, too, and that she wanted me as much as I wanted Pete."
Pete gasped. He wanted to shout out "No!" but the scream was caught in his throat. He blinked. When he opened his eyes again, he stood perfectly still, afraid to move or find out anything about his new body.
Joan stood across from the new girl, grinning. "Not bad," she smirked, "if I still had a dick, I'd get such a boner."
"Joanie, please--" the new female's voice creaked. She gulped. She was too nervous. She was staring right at the most beautiful girl in creation, and she was mad at her. Pete couldn't stand the thought of Joan being mad. All she wanted was another kiss...
Joan figured out her next move, meanwhile.
