Caitlyn Murray opened the door to her house and stepped into the kitchen. It was a freezing cold day outside, so immediately upon entering, her glasses fogged up. “Stupid glasses” she said while fumbling the zipper of her coat down. She kicked off her boots and taking off her glasses pulled her shirt out to wipe them off.
“Must suck having to wear those all the time, huh babe” her boyfriend Greg said as he came into the room.
“Yeah…but I kind of need them to, you know, see things in my way…like you are right now” she said and proceeded to walk out past him.
“Look” he said to her back “You’re not still mad about last night”
Cait was still very mad about their fight last night but she said “No; I’m just tired”
“Good” Greg said following her down the hall where she had stopped in front of the closet. “Cause I’m not mad, it’s just that if you could just see things the way I see them, then you’d understand what I go through…”
“Yeah…you made yourself clear last night” Cait said. She noticed a smudge right in the middle of her lens and went to wipe it off again.
Greg sighed “Quit fiddling with your glasses and pay attention to me”
Caitlyn looked up at him and said “What if you were the one who wore glasses then…”
Cait looked down and spun her hands around “Where’d they go” she asked; her glasses were gone from her hands.
“Uh” Greg said quite puzzled. “They…they’re right here” he said genuinely confused. He touched his face: Caitlyn’s glasses had just appeared on his face.
“What the hell?” Cait said.
“I…I don’t understand…” Greg said slowly. He slid the glasses down and then got genuinely scared; when he removed the glasses, his vision was blurry. “What’s going on? Cait: can you see me?”
“Yes I can see…oh. I can see without my glasses” Cait too was confused, she had needed glasses since she was 14; half her life ago and now she was seeing perfect 20/20 without them all of a sudden.
“This is way too strange” Cait said. She opened the closet door; she needed an aspirin badly. The bottle was on the top shelf and simply put, she couldn’t reach it. “Ugh…why do you put things that I need up so I can’t reach them?”
“Uh…I guess I just wasn’t thinking about it” Greg stammered.
“Well what if you were the short one around here and I was tall; do you think you’d think about it then?” she snapped “I mean how would you like it if you couldn’t reach anything in this house?”
“Uh…Cait?” Greg said with fear in his voice.
“What?!” she yelled and spun around to face him.  “Greg! Oh my Gosh! What happened to you?!” Cait had turned around and didn’t see her boyfriend; that is until she looked down. Greg was now a foot shorter than her.
“Muh…me?! What happened to you?! You’re gigantic!” Greg said pointing at her.
Cait looked down at herself; there was no doubt that she was taller than him “What the fuck is going on around here?”
“Whatever you’re doing…you need to change me back!” Greg said with little conviction in his voice.
“I’m not doing anything that I know of” Cait said. But she thought about it “I get mad and say what if you had to wear glasses and poof he’s wearing my glasses: I say what if you were short and poof we switch heights…I wonder…”
Cait took a step towards Greg and he instinctively backed up a step “What?” he said.
“What if you had my hair style?” Cait said and Greg’s hair turned brown and grew long and straight.
“AAHHH!” Greg jumped.
“And what if you had my face?” Greg’s face immediately began to morph into Cait’s. His brow widened, his nose shrank, his lips got smaller and thinner, his chin and ears came in and his cheeks rose up.
“Stop it Cait! This isn’t funny!” Greg yelled.
Cait laughed “Yes it is. Maybe you’ll enjoy this: What if I had Greg’s face and hair?” She could see the look of shock in Greg’s eyes as she felt her own face changing shape and her hair pulling up into her scalp. She ran her hand over her stubble flecked cheek and she gave her nose a pull, feeling its increased size. Then she ran her hand through her short blond hair.
Greg was in shock at this point but Cait just laughed even more.
“Oh this is so awesome” she put her hands on her hips and said “Now what if Greg had my chest and I had his?”
“Oop” was all Greg managed as boobs grew out of his contracting chest. His hands came to them immediately and he held them in surprise. His stomach and waist also shrank down.
Cait’s hands also went to her chest. She clutched her breasts as they retreated away and she was left with just a smooth flat chest that she patted.
“Come on Cait! I…I’m sorry if I’m a jerk sometimes…”
Cait just shook her head and put her finger to her lips “Ssshh.” She silenced him “And what if we switched arms and hands…?” Cait’s arms became larger and her hands became masculine while Greg’s arms became quite trim and his hands quite feminine.
Greg held his small hands up in front of his face and he whimpered as he heard Cait say “…and legs and feet”
Greg was wearing shorts around the house. His hands fell to his thighs as they became hairless and smooth and rounded off into Cait’s thighs. The hair loss continued and he put his right leg out, watching as first his knee, then calf, then ankle and finally his foot all changed into Caits’. He slowly pulled his leg back until his legs met and he stood up as straight as he could at 5’1”
Cait stole a glance down at her legs; which were making her tights appear quite ridiculous and then with a sly smile Cait said “And what if Greg really got to know what it feels like as a girl and I got to see what it’s like as a guy” she crossed her arms and gave a slight nod as their final changes began.
Greg’s small hands flew to his hips as they expanded outward. They rode backward as he felt his ass growing then a look of genuine understanding passed through him as he felt his male organs transform into female anatomy.
Cait simply laughed a laugh that got deeper and deeper as she changed from a woman into a man. “I wonder…” she said in Greg’s voice. “Oh; um; Caitlyn” he said to his now girlfriend “When you need that aspirin and tampon I was trying to get? Good Luck…they’re on the top shelf” He added as he walked away.