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I blinked multiple times as if that would help me see better. There he stood, all six feet of him in his slender body, a pair of breasts on his chest and his hips and butt wider than even Nikita's. His face was caked with makeup and he was wearing a blonde wig. All these years of his attempt at a transformation, I was used to seeing him dressed in makeup all day but today, with his newly added features, I was taken by shock. "Yes baby, you bet." He smiled at me. More than ever, the feminine voice he always had was prominent. He spread his arms apart and spun around so I could see all parts of him. "No way!" I refused to believe that the person who stood in front of me was my best friend. "Flash when did you have the time to fully transform? How so sudden? When did you-" I gasped, having

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