Drew's eyes slowly went to a pile of clothes that had fallen as his hand caught them. His body was already tingling, and he clenched his jaw and shut his eyes as a wave of changes washed over him... then forced himself to view the pile of clothes closer.
The pile on the floor was a mass of pink, and Drew knew immediately he was destined not to end up as one of the groomsmen. He felt his body twist and shift, and gasped as the pushing sensation in his chest actually lifted him off the ground as two large breasts appeared on his once-masculine chest.
Drew's changes finished a minute later, and she stood up shakily on her new feet. She didn't see a mirror, but she could tell she was smaller. Her pants were bunched up at her feet and her shirt was being pushed out by her new breasts. She took a step, and tripped, falling back down and seeing long, red-brown hair fall into her face. Drew sighed and rolled over. She knew she was stuck.
Her current clothes wouldn't do, that was certain, and Kate was waiting for her. She knew she only had one option, so she got up and slowly walked over to the dress that was lying in a heap.
The dress was a strapless pink dress with a very tight portion for her upper body and a wide, almost poofy skirt that looked like it would come about to her knees. There was a silver almost floral pattern across the chest, and every edge of the dress had black frills. Drew looked it over again, and then stripped and stepped into it. At first she didn't know how she was supposed to get it on, but she found a zipper up the back and slid it down. She was then able to get it over her ample chest and managed somehow to zip it back up, though it seemed to smash her breasts against her body - making it hard to breath and pushing her breasts up farther, making a mountain of cleavage. The dress hugged her upper body like it was painted on, and the skirt flowed out, leaving her legs feeling naked. The skirt ended up falling halfway between her knees and her ankles, and Drew realized she was even shorter than she had thought. She looked around again and noticed a pair of shoes. She really didn't want to go barefoot, but the strappy high heels that left most of her feet bare didn't look much better. With a sigh, she decided she might as well go all in and put the shoes on. She texted Kate that she was on her way, and she walked out of the suite, her heels clicking on the floor outside as she walked towards the main office.
