"Quit spraying me, asshole!"
"Sure, just as soon as you quit spraying me!"
Even after graduating high school, David, Greg, and Jeremy had continued their tradition of starting the summer with an epic water gun fight, and this year was no different. Unfortunately for the three friends, the end results would be massively different, thanks to a leak in the city's potion bottling facility seeping into the water supply.
Almost immediately after getting wet, the young men started changing. Maybe it was the rush of competition, but none of them said a word or even seemed to notice until each one was a voluptuous woman in booty shorts and white t-shirts. The nipples poking through their soaking wet shirts did nothing to slow down their game.
"Haha, keep it up and you guys won't be able to stand up straight!"
"Oh yeah, Greg, you're one to talk. You've got the biggest tits of any of us!"
David and Jeremy turned their attention from each other to gang up on Greg, fully drenching their friend.
"Alright, freaking truce already!" he shouted, feeling his boobs jiggle as they swelled even further. "I'm out anyways."
"Oh, just because you're a girl doesn't mean you get to quit like a little bitch!" Jeremy shouted. "It always takes them a few hours to get a reversal ready after an accident at the plant anyways. I say we refill and keep going!"
Greg just rolled his eyes, trying to ignore the sensations coming from his chest and the thoughts he was having about his two formerly male buddies. "Fine, game on. I swear though, with how often that place accidentally spills potions, you'd think they were doing it on purpose!"
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