Steph Sees a Change

Stephanie was dog tired, ready to change into her bathing suit and sleep in the sun forever. As she reached up and placed her hand on Brad's shoulder to gently encourage him to hurry up, her eyes were on James face. She saw James wriggle his shoulders, kick his blanket down below his boxer shorts and then suddenly morph into a very attractive, well endowed, young Auburn haired woman. It was at this point that she screamed, or maybe Brad screamed first and she just joined in, she would never be sure. She did vaguely remember recoiling against the far wall of the room, entangled with Brad and her back sliding down it. She would never forget the young woman who was her good friend James just seconds before, sitting up in her now too large white T-shirt and boxes and saying in a very angry voice, "What is wrong with you two, can't a guy go to sleep for ten minutes without the two of you ..." and then the woman trying to clear her throat with a puzzled look on her face and saying "What the ...? At that she looked down at herself, her hands flew up to her, by Steph's estimation, 36 C chest and her jaw dropped. She scooted backwards across the bed against the wall, eyes wide in terror and schock. The newly minted young woman said, "Brad, Wha ... What did you do to me ...?" Brad sat staring without saying a word. Steph replied, "James, is that you?" "Who do you think it is airhead and what did you do to me?"