When the glow was gone, Mike was different. Very different. In fact, the only thing about him that seemed the same was his face and his hair color. The rest of him was all woman.
Dawn (in Donna's body) had touched him. Being an employee of the restaurant, she felt that it was in everyone's best interest if she got rid of him, maybe even put up the "closed" sign afterward and leave it that way until they figured out what was happening to them. But it seemed that when she touched him, that strange purple light came back and did something totally unexpected.
Mike now looked like Donna, a fairly average 28-year old woman.
He looked down at himself in shock. "What ... what happened to me?" he asked, in his new alto voice. Were those ... breasts under his shirt? And speaking of his shirt ... was that a blouse? And underneath it ... was that a bra?
Not only did his body change, but his clothes had changed too, becoming something very similar to what Donna was wearing. And even though it didn't seem to make much sense, there was also a wedding ring on his hand. He was married?
He looked up and saw that everyone was staring at him. More than anything, he wanted to get out of there.