Andy scrambled off the bed, scooping the cards up and shuffling them back into a deck. He had to try to rescue Dean from this gruesome transformation, though he couldn't ignore how great Dean felt wrapped around his member. As he picked up the cards, Dean seemed to silently hum, his vibrations causing Andy to orgasm again. Andy braced against the night stand as he came inside the human condom, his load seeming to be absorbed directly into his friend's body. Dean seemed to enjoy his new purpose, but Andy knew it was the cards playing with his mind. After releasing into Dean, he shuffled the cards and flipped the first one over onto the night stand.
"Back so soon? But we're not done! Where once was two will now be one!"
Andy felt woozy and fell back onto the bed. His eyes were forced shut at the feeling of a tremendous headache. Several waves of nausea washed over him before he regained composure. When it was over, he looked down at his crotch to find that Dean was gone. Except, his mind told him, he was Dean. Running over to his, no, Andy's closet, he looked in the mirror to find that he was now Dean, but with Andy's mind. He had Dean's body and memories, but Andy's personality and cock. He cursed in Andy's voice and ran back to the cards, flipping the next one over, desperate to find the one which would turn them back to normal.
"No, you're right, one just won't do. Let's go ahead and make it two!"
Andy-Dean felt a warmth in his crotch similar to his first change. He looked down to find his penis splitting into two equally large members, both quickly becoming erect again. He almost came again with the pleasure of the change, but held back. The room glowed again and he looked to see the next card had flipped itself.
"To keep you busy and give me a rest, go out on the town and bring back the best!"
Andy found himself compelled to get dressed and leave the dorm room. Walking down the corridor, he couldn't stop thinking about those cards. How were they possible? How did he get them? And why did he have to obey them? He made his way down to the first floor and found himself wandering into the men's communal showers. Pulling out his phone told him it was 4:30 now, too early for most college kids to be awake. Yet the sound of a shower head running could be heard clearly.
Andy made his way past the commodes to the showers and peeked around the corner to find the school's star quarterback, Jason, finishing his wash. The jock was probably a head taller than Dean, whose swim captain's body their combined conscious now inhabited. He was built like a lion, body pulsing with power in every movement. A dick almost as large as one of Andy's members hung between his legs as he rubbed the soap off his skin. Without knowing why, he decided to undress and enter the shower with the jock, despite the fact that he could easily tear him apart. Andy walked in and turned another faucet on, startling Jason.
"Sorry," he apologized, somehow knowing exactly what to say despite being completely blown away by the night's events. "I didn't mean to surprise you. Guess I'm not the only one who couldn't sleep."
"Oh, uh, it's okay, bro. Just never see anyone else here this early."
"You do this often?" Andy asked, noticing the jock trying to sneak furtive glances at him and showing himself off more in response, wiggling the tight butt he had all too recently destroyed.
"Yeah, uh, it's for practice. Got to get there early."
His excuse seemed lackluster at best, and something told Andy that Jason was ashamed of being gay, taking his showers in the dead of night to avoid seeing other nude males. He could tell Jason was attracted to him but his curiosity had not yet won out over his trepidation. Of course, Andy had a trump card up his sleeve, quite literally.
Andy felt the cards flip over again, and though he couldn't see the words he somehow knew what they said: "Show this big boy what he's missing, lure him into some manly kissing."
"You see something you like?" Andy asked the next time he caught Jason staring at him.
"What did you say?!" he became defensive, though blushing deeply.
"I said," Andy repeated, turning so that Jason could now see his huge twin members, "You see something you like?"
Jason was taken aback by the size and quantity of Andy's dicks, stunned into silent fascination. Taking advantage of this, Andy turned off his shower and walked over to the jock, caressing his shoulders.
"I know you want this, Jason," he whispered, pulling the larger boy into a deep kiss.
Jason didn't fight it, instead giving in and wrapping his arms around Dean's body and returning the kiss passionately. Andy took Jason's cock between his own and began rubbing the three together. He felt Jason squirm uncomfortably and pulled back.
"Look, you can't hide how you feel forever, but if you don't want anyone else to know, we can go back to my place and I'll let you try everything you want."
Jason just nodded, infatuated by this confident young man and his large duplicate dicks. The two dried off with one towel before getting dressed and heading back to Andy and Dean's room. Jason asked Andy where his roommate was and he quickly replied that he wasn't here anymore, a little more quickly than he was comfortable with. Jason sat down on Dean's bed, waiting nervously, when he noticed the deck of cards.
"What are these?"
"Why don't you go ahead and look at one? They're pretty cool."