Must be the Water

A late season cold snap wore thin on Cameron and his friends after a long winter. A group rate to Mystery Island advertised by the local travel agency got the guys talking spring break. The group rate was well within everyone’s budget and Mystery Island sounded like loads of fun, wherever it is.

There is always one guy in the group. “I heard strange things happen on Mystery Island.” “Then don’t go,” the group said in unison. It only took a second of cold air sweeping the room when the door was opened to remind the group they needed to go somewhere warm. The guys rushed to the travel agency and put their money down. The trip started Friday.

Cameron and the guys ran home and packed for the big trip. The weather on Mystery Island was as close to perfect as could be. A humid wind greeted the boys as they left the plane. Caribbean blue skies and warm sun drenched the island in a glorious veil.

As soon Cameron unpacked he ran to the beach with the rest of the gang. The water was bath warm. Spring break filled the beach and water with guys laughing and splashing. In a flash a ripple raced through the water. Cameron started laughing as he saw his buddies transform into women before his eyes.

Cameron stopped laughing when he looked down as saw how well he filled out his bikini. Once the shock passed the laughing and splashing started again. Cameron insisted everyone call him Casey. When the week was over the guys had to admit it was the best vacation ever. The guys shrugged it off when they were informed Mystery Island transformations were permanent. “Must be the water,” Cameron joked.