Jeff: Well, if you really wanna be in the frat, we've got a really good plan for you.
You nod quickly, not really caring how you got in.
A tornado whirlwind swept through your conscious and when you woke out of it, you were in a dark room with a dim light and a mirror.
When you walked to the mirror, you saw that you had definitely changed. You had turned into a fat cute-faced boy with a nice butt and a few freckles. You had a fatter body with wide thighs and hips and two chins and a belly that fell down over your crotch, and as you removed your glasses, you realized you didn't need them. You ran a hand through your hair, touching the long soft feathery black curls. You mumbled a few words and saw how light and kid-like your voice was. However, you realized that you didn't like the "boy" clothes you were wearing. You wanted something more "feminine".
You were also shorter by a few inches, and your cock shrunk to about three or four inches and you gained a vaginal opening right below your smaller penis. You whimpered in pain as you pelvic bone widened to allow your butt to curve out more.
Then suddenly someone flipped on the lights, and you realized you were in the bathroom.
"Hey, princess," a tall muscular, dark skinned jock smirked. You blushed at his smile. "Brody's looking for you, sex cake," he grinned. You walked by and he slapped your butt and you giggled. "Thanks, Daddy," the words slipped from your mouth before you realized what was happening. You heaved/skipped down to your one of your boyfriends (!!!) down the hall and seductively moaned his name lowly, "Brody..."
He smiled, seeing you and immediately, grasped you by the hair and attacked you with his lips. "I had such a bad day, baby girl," he whispered in between kisses. You glanced down, realizing that you were now wearing a skirt.
He pulled you into one of the frat rooms. "Aw, really? What happened, Big Daddy?" you breathed against his lips. Brody ripped your t-shirt down the middle.
Brody moaned as you expertly grinded your fat and thick ass against his crotch.
Then he's tearing your clothes off and you're tearing his. You moan and he pounds into your ass. Then everything was a blur of pleasure and your extra weight on your ass and thighs and tummy.
Then...