Gina had taken her roommate Rachel's hair from a brush. If she looked more like Rachel with her buxom body and flaming hair she thought Dev, Rachel's boyfriend, might like her more. Dev was a grad student, physicist, and a grade-A prime sample of steaming hot, sexy African male. What Gina wouldn't do to get him to come to her bed and stretch out her pussy like he did Rachel most nights, leaving Gina locked out of the room, or occasionally under her bed sheets supposedly alseep with her headphones on and music turned up, never true though, she loved hearing the pleasure he gave Rachel and she wanted that pleasure. What Gina wouldn't give to be fucked by that god among men she'd peaked at from under the covers. To have those big biceps wrapped around her, that powerful body on her, in her, worshipping her.
Gina moaned rubbing her clit thinking about him as she waited for her body to be remade in Rachel's image so she could seduce him.
Except last night unknown to Gina, Rachel had been practising for a cosmetology test, and so had cleaned her brush out almost perfectly and taken to trying to tame Dev's long hair into sexy sleek Jheri curls, which she succeeded at. Along with filling her brush with Dev's hair and only a scant trace of her own.
Now Gina stumbled and grabbed the slate top of her workbench and groaned. She could feel herself changing. She grabbed her breasts, they felt so sensitive and we're growing so big, and so hard.
"Wait, what" she said pinching her nipples, her voice came out three octaves lower in a smooth basso voice.
"What's happening?" She groaned her voice leveling out. Her breasts flattening into hard slabs of muscle. Her nipples still tingling with more sensation than ever. She let go with one hand and reached to fondle her clit again and the heat forming there, to release the growing pressure.
Her hand sank under her plaid skirt and when it dove into her panties she felt the heat there grow ten fold as her ovaries dropped into a scrotum giving her large swollen testicles, and her hand grabbed her dick already so thick around her still dainty womanly hand couldn't handle it all. The slight stimulation brought her new dick to life and it tore through her panties sticking straight out in an obscene bulge under her skirt.
"No, no, no," she screamed. This was wrong. She stumbled back from the workbench her one hand still crammed down her skirt pumping her growing dick. The other running up and down her face feeling it's new angular features and prickly stubble.
She slammed her back against the wall and started tearing out of her now far too small blouse and lab coat as her back began to expand with flaring lats and boulder shoulders. All the while her curly brown hair smoothed into a silken sheet falling half way down her back in the same firy red color Rachel had. Her skin was darkening, she wasn't black, but it was dark and almost bronzed.
Her legs started to thicken and began squeezing and rubbing together and she had to adjust her stance repeatedly as they grew not just thicker, but longer too and threatened to squash her new dick and sizable balls.
It was too much she had to look, she pulled her skirt aside to see her huge dick maybe ten or eleven inches long and so thick she couldn't imagine taking that into her old body. She started stroking it harder, faster, and then felt her first male orgasm coming and she sprayed her mutant seed all over the workbench and it kept coming and coming. She grabbed her balls and squeezed coaxing it all out.
It felt phenomenal.
Gino, she, he was Gino now, cleaned his spunk from the table with the shredded rags of his blouse and lab coat and then tossed them in the medical waste bin along with his needle. He grabbed one of professor Glotzky's lab coats from a peg on the wall and pulled it on. It fit, barely, Gino's biceps stretched the long white sleeves and the last two buttons didn't fit showing Gino' dark skin and bright red chest hair. He grinned massaging his chest and feeling that silky smooth hair. Gino's body turned himself on. He stilled liked men. He wondered what it would be like plowing Rachel almost as much as plowing Dev or being plowed by Dev, was he bisexual now?
Yeah, he was, he left the lab looking for anything to rut. He was so horny.