Hmm.

"Wow... I never thought THAT would happen," you murmur, staring at your soft, silky hands and perfectly manicured nails in awe. At your side, Fred is practically drooling just looking at you.

"Hey, um, Fred? Maybe you should sort of - turn into a woman? All that drooling is beginning to creep me out." You stare at Fred, whose chin is dripping wet. Fred sighs, stops salivating, and suddenly becomes a beautiful woman - similar to you in appearance, but with larger breasts and blonde hair. A more bimbo-ish kind of woman.

"So... Where to?" Fred asks. You notice, suddenly, that he's still dressed in crappy clothes, about five sizes too big for him and covered in scratches. You realize, too, that a woman dressed in smart business clothes and a tie will look just a teensy bit conspicious. You put your arm in Fred's - Frederica's - with a smile, and say -

"We're going shopping!"

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