Kate was getting married! The wide eyed bushy haired brunette had snared a fine man named Billy and a date was set.
Naturally she reached out to her good friends Brenna and Chris for the bachelorette party but she had no idea how kinky it would become.
"Billy said no strippers!" Kate quipped as Brenna helped her out of the Uber and towards the cheap hotel.
"I remember," Brenna laughs, her expansive bust on full display with the lace up top and push up bra as the two of them tumble into the lobby, Brenna managing to navigate both a bag of groceries and the very tipsy bride to be. "Don't worry, we've got something that is even better."
Kate's sister, Lindsey, followed behind, her rail thin form with straight brown hair making a strong contrast from her sister.
Chris and Natalie arrived last, having retrieved the suitcases from the car. Both wore utilitarian jeans, even to a party, and sturdy boots. Natalie's black sleeveless top matched her nearly black hair and showcased their muscular arms while Chris's carharts jacket and frizzy blonde mane provided a great buffer against the rain outside.
"You ladies must be the bachelorette party!" The night auditor drolly quips, noting the giant pink sash around Kate's chest.
He retrieves a handful of key cards and distributes them.
"You have the top floor suite, that's four bedrooms interconnected with a shared living room."
Brenna hands over a credit card enjoying the struggle as the young man tries to keep his gaze from drifting south of her eyes..
"We will try and keep it down," Brenna says but the auditor shrugs.
"Don't worry too much, it's just you all and a couple business travelers on the bottom floor tonight so enjoy your party. Just don't break anything."
"You hear that Katy?" Lindsey says, "No body slamming the furniture." But Kate pointedly ignores her sister as the group crams into the elevator, suitcases and all.
"Actually, I wouldn't mind being body slammed a bit." Natalie quipped and the elevator dissolved into laughter.
The room was all the wan excitement you could expect from a Comfort Inn, but the shared living room had a big sectional couch and plenty of space to hang out.
Lindsey and Natalie take a whirlwind tour as Brenna and Kate unload the bag of groceries.
"Any word from Ryan?" Kate asks. "Did he get the kids tucked into bed and all that?" Brenna stumbles slightly, spilling some of the bag of chips she was pouring.
"Actually the kids have a sleepover at a friend's so he's probably tucked himself into bed already!" Brenna says with a laugh. Kate smiles and sets out the games, a deck of cards and a naughty "questions for the bachelorette" game someone had brought.
No, nothing to worry about, Brenna tells herself. Kate had always had a little bit of a crush on Brenna's husband, Ryan. She was just being polite.
Chris returns from the tour, still lugging the suitcase. She unzips the bag and retrieves a bottle of vodka. "Okay, who wants some shots!!"
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"Have you got it ready?" Chris asked in a hushed tone. The two siblings were in the side bedroom conspiring while Natalie, Lindsey, and Kate continued their bachelorette card game on the main room.
"Yep, just added the catalyst." Brenna says, nodding to the four cheap plastic cups on the dresser, bubbling away with a sweet smelling blue liquid.
"Only four?" Chris asks. Brenna nods.
"One of us should stay ourselves just in case. It's my name on the hotel reservation, so I'll do it."
Chris raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure?" Gender flipping had been a bit of a sore subject between the two siblings ever since Brenna's husband and Chris had a vicious sexual relationship while flipped a few years back but the siblings had long since buried the hatchet.
"It's fine. Ryan and I are good now, and he's just going to dance. You have fun."
Chris gives their sister a skeptical look but she has already moved on. "Here, help me carry these out." Brenna says, and together they rejoining the crowd.
"Oooooh, what's this? Specialty cocktails?" Lindsey calls out but Brenna shakes her head.
"Nope!" She sets out a blue fizzy drink in front of each person. "This is our grand finale for tonight. Kate," she turns to the bride to be who is inspecting the beverage suspiciously.
"I know you love Billy very much, and would never want to cheat on him with another man, even at your bachelorette party."
"Of course," Kate responds. "He's a good guy."
"Awww," Lindsey coos but everyone ignores her.
"That said, this is a bachelorette party, we've got to bring the wild sexy energy so here is the solution. This is GenderJuice."
"Holy shit, really?!" Natalie blurts out.
"Aaahhhh," Kate says realizing.
"What's GenderJuice?" Lindsey asks.
Chris jumps in. "It's a party drug, you take it and you turn into a man for twelve hours. It's perfectly harmless, especially if you hydrate."
"Which we should be doing anyway," Brenna says.
"Where did you get it? I know it's been off the market for a while." Natalie asks.
"Ryan got some through his work." Brenna's husband works with the local police department and occasionally lays his hands on all manner of things.
"So we take this, then what?" Kate asks suspiciously. She'd had plenty of drinks but hadn't completely dulled her senses.
"Then the stripper shows up." Brenna replies.
"Hot damn!" Natalie crows, "Now we are talking!"
Lindsey puts the pieces together. "And since we all will be guys, and the stripper is a woman, we could get a lap dance or whatever,"
"Or whatever!" Natalie makes a thrust with their hips but Lindsey continues,
"But it won't be cheating because Katy would be with a woman instead of another guy."
"Exactly." Brenna says. Kate considers it for a moment and then stands, holding the bubbling blue liquid aloft.
"What the hell, let's do it! Cheers!"
The four of them downed their drinks in one go.
"Chris, you want to grab clothes for everyone, it's in my bag, and I'll let Erica know we are ready for her." Brenna says, collecting the cups and pulling out her phone.
"On it." Chris replies.
"Ooooo, who's Erica?" Lindsey asks but her voice cracks in the middle, prompting a snort from Kate.
"This shit works fast." Natalie says, noting her shirt already feeling tight around the shoulders.
"Here!" Chris comes trundling back with a stack of jeans, sweatpants and t-shirts. "Everyone go change before you bust a button or something."
In short order, the party had reassembled in their new forms.
Kate had traded her bright doe eyes and thick bushy hair for a squarish jaw with short stubble, a wavy swooped part and a compact muscular frame. She retained her short stature but now resembled an intense gym bro instead of usual plucky self. She wore a red Spider-Man t-shirt and dark gray sweatpants.
Lindsey's slender frame had lengthened, till she loomed six feet tall, her arms and legs all at odd angles as she got used to her new body. Her hair, still long and brown, gave her the impression of a drummer from some grunge band. She wore loose fitting jeans aggressively belted at the waist and a muscle shirt.
Chris, having done this before, returned to their surfer boy aesthetic, with their dusky blonde hair falling over their eyes and some light stubble on their chin. They wore jeans and a green city parks shirt.
Natalie had undergone perhaps the most drastic transformation. They now loomed over the party at six foot three, with broad muscular shoulders and a barrel chest. A black AC/DC shirt stretched tight over their body and their red athletic sweats only went down to the middle of their shins.
As everyone got resettled, knocking elbows in their unfamiliar bodies, Brenna poured another round of drinks and waited for the knock at the door.
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The knock came and Brenna quickly stepped outside to greet her husband, although the person at the door did not resemble the man she married. Instead, a statuesque redhead, with flowing curls and a full figure, stands in the hotel hallway in a beige overcoat.
"Hey sweetheart." Ryan says. Brenna grins and pulls him in for a quick kiss, savoring the soft feminine lips. One of the advantages to being bisexual, she wanted him whether he was on GenderJuice or not.
"Thanks for doing this for me," Brenna says. "It means alot."
"Well, it's not for you, it's for Kate and I hope I'm up to the task." He says nervously. There's a rousing cheer from inside the room. Brenna rolls her eyes.
"Psh, you'll do great. Plus, they are all drunk and horny, they were already pawing at me. Flash 'em your tits and they will be set." She hands Ryan a shot of vodka. "Here, this will help."
He downs it in one go and makes a face. "They've been pawing at you?" Ryan asks, face skeptical.
Brenna shakes her head. "Nothing I can't handle. I'm just making sure the hotel doesn't kick us out, you are the one that is going to get naked."
"Ugh, don't remind me. I'm nervous enough as is. Just a dance or two, right?" Brenna nods.
"For sure, nothing else." Ryan gives a nervous smile. Last time he swapped genders, he got carried away and slept with a ton of people. Since then he has been very cautious about taking GenderJuice. But it was Kate's bachelorette party, so he was willing to risk it.
"Can I get another?" he asks. She rolls her eyes and pours him another one. He tosses it back and shakes his limbs.
"Okay," Ryan picks up his small duffel bag and pulls out a petite Bluetooth speaker. "I'm ready."
"Alright, I'll introduce you." Brenna smiled. "Just don't blow your cover."
And with that she hopped back into the room.
"Okay everyone, it is time for our special guest. She's here to help celebrate Kate's special day - the only rule is no pictures so put those phones away. Yes, you too Lindsey."
"It's going!" Lindsey protests, shoving her phone into her deep pockets in her baggy pants. Satisfied, Brenna sweeps open the door.
"Here's Erica!" Ryan strides into the room, sets down the speaker and hits play. Despacito begins filling the space with Latin rhythms as Ryan begins moving through the space, his long smooth legs sliding out of the coat as he begins to dance, swaying back and forth.
The music builds and in one swift movement, he tosses the coat aside revealing a red gauzy babydoll and matching lace panties. The crowd roars with approval as he shakes his full breasts, shimmying back and fourth.
