As his still naked buddies Jack and Eric watch, Tony starts into almost an epileptic fit as a serpent on the ground. He almost seems to shake through three other morphs in the process, but at last, he becomes human, scales and fur giving way to flesh. But when the change is done, something's wrong. Jeff looks at him with his jaw almost dropped to the ground and starts typing away some more, his fingers flying across the keyboard. Jack and Eric stare open mouthed, too. Tony starts to stand up but his eyes don't come to the level of the others. Something else is wrong. He doesn't feel right. His hips feel oddly wide.
Tony looks down and lets out a completely feminine shriek of terror. There, in place of the thickened penis he'd spent the time to design is the slit of his vagina. Tony crumples to the ground. He raises up only enough to reproach Jeff.
"What'd you do to me?" she demands, now thinking to put her hands over the two perky hemispheres of flesh hanging from her chest. Jeff stammers out apologies explaining that it was some kind of booby trap that Emma had left in the computer. Tony isn't satisfied. She shouts at his friends, demanding that they leave the room so that she can dress. She hears a steady stream of both apologetic and encouraging words from them, especially Jeff who says he thinks he can fix it. Once they're gone, she goes to the bathroom and inspects what's happened.
While horrified at becoming Emma, Tony admits to himself a degree of fascination with suddenly being feminine. He runs his now much shorter fingers over his nipples, licking his fingertips first and then blowing warm breath down on them. The effect is an immediate tingle. Hmmm, nice. But much better is possible. He parts his outer lips and starts gently rubbing the nub that could have been a penis but is now his clit. Fantastic. He manages to stammer out a couple words to put off his friends in the hallway a few more minutes and keeps going.
It's only this tremendous self involvement that allows him to not hear or see what's going on with the turtle Emma in the far corner of the room. Tony is well on the way to her first orgasm when a naked figure appears right next to her, not Jeff, Jack or Eric, but Tony.
"I always knew you were a jackoff", her former body says to her. Tony doesn't say anything. She's too stunned for words. She barely offers any resistance, and no screams, when her now 5'7" 110 pound body is scooped up by her former 5'11" 150 pound body. She starts to resist when she's thrown down on the bed with her ass in the air. She screams as she feels a pair of hands forcibly spreading her legs. She looks frantically over her shoulder and sees Emma, in her former body becoming erect and quite enjoying the sight of her now equipment. She screams for help again and sees that Emma has placed a chair against the door and, so far, it's holding against the repeated efforts of burly Eric.
Tony tries to struggle but finds that her new body is made for loving not fighting.