You put on your ring.

You slip your ring onto your finger, and the world disappears. You feel yourself writhing around on the floor, the pain comes from everywhere and seems unbearable, but you can't see a damn thing. Your body feels as though it's melting, and somewhere through the wall of pain a rational thought breaks through, the knowledge that your features must be changing into those of a girl, just like Andy's did.

At some point, the pain subsides, though you have no idea how long it's been. You blink a couple of times and find that you can see again. Gingerly you try to stand up, but your entire body feels unnatural. Your arms and legs are the wrong size, they're too weak, too slim. When you eventually bring yourself up to your full height, you find yourself standing only an inch or two taller than girl-Andy, a stark contrast from your height as a male. She looks at you and smiles.

"Am I as hot as you? Damn! Come on, let's both go see what we look like in the mirror," she says.

You slip off your clothes and the two of you step into the bathroom, and simultaneously gasp as you see your new bodies for the first time. A pair of brown-and-green eyes stare back at you, the exact same eyes you usually have, the same colorful irises that have drawn lots of compliments from girls over the years. However, those eyes are the only feature that is unchanged. Your face is slimmer and smooth, almond-shaped and slightly paler than your regular face. Your lips have become fuller and richer in color, your nose is slimmer, your eyebrows are thinner and arch perfectly over your face. Even without makeup your face is extremely beautiful. Your hair is a dark brown, really the same shade as usual, but it looks so much richer in color in these thick, luxurious curls that frame your face and reach just down to your breasts.

And speaking of breasts, yours are essentially perfect, a pair of tits that you realize could entice any straight guy in the world. They are a good size, not too large, probably a small C-cup. Inadvertently, you begin feeling your breasts, rubbing your light brown nipples as they stiffen and massaging the soft tissue of the breasts themselves. They are the perfect mixture of firm enough to stay perky but soft enough to squeeze. You continue to look down your body and stare at your toned abs and a slender figure, with a slim, pretty waist that rounds back out into your beautiful hourglass hips. Your bottom half is just as ridiculous and attractive as the top. Your legs are slim, and as you spin around you see your ass. Not huge, your ass would best be described as "tight," being on the smaller end but still rounding out in an attractive way. As you turn back around, you look to your pussy, a clean-shaven pink affair, with cute little labia that fold out in just the right way, a certain je ne sais quoi that makes you certain your pussy is as close to perfect as it could be.

Meanwhile, Andy is noticing his/her new body for the first time, and seems to be having a similar reaction. Smiling to herself, she then turns to you to say:

"We're so fucking hot." You both grin, caught up in the situation at hand. Only several moments later do you snap out of your reveries and remind yourselves that you are, in fact, guys. However, the thought seems stranger and more foreign the longer you spend in these bodies...