You decide to get transformed

With Amy and her father standing there looking at you, the lack of your mind to come up with any sort of refutable answers to their points (one, it was your friend; two, it was your debt; three, she hated Ken), you were left really with little choice but to be the volunteer for your father-in-law's experiments. You didn't doubt him, not after he turned a cat into a toad and then back again right in front of you, but the notion that you would have to pretend not only to be a woman but your friend's girlfriend for a week.

Better than your wife, you supposed. You were many things to many people but a cuck? No way in hell.

Still, as you prepped for the machine to do its job, you wondered how did anyone expect you to pull off being comfortable as a woman among people who you had met several times in the past and yet pull off being a relative stranger at the same time? Ken used that history to persuade you (that and the wiping off of a couple grand will do that to you, you supposed).

"Hell, did you show them any pictures? They could just search online..."

Ken shook his head. "No, they know I don't really like to take pictures so I could get it to slide for awhile...but now, with the wedding, mom's riding my ass on bringing her here. We can make up someone and quickly, won't be too hard."

You sighed again. "Did you pick out a name?"

"Yeah, Heather. I always liked that name." He laughed a bit, scratching the back of his head and blushed. "I know...yeah, could be more pathetic, I guess."

You just rolled your eyes and after making him sign a document swearing that he would forgive the debt, you had returned home and worked out taking two weeks off, the first being for after the transformation to get you ready and prepped with Amy, while the second would be the wedding and travel to the site and back. Of all the stupid stuff you could've done, though, nothing would top this. Ever.

"Ready?"

You looked at the screen in front of you and stared at the face.

"Who is this person, really?"

"My cousin, Ashley." Amy recapped the relation to you: single, parents died, only child, no other close relatives beside Amy and her family, most importantly lived out of state so would not accidentally appear and jam up things. "Ready?"