As Sam took her time, giving you the strip show of your life before crawling into bed aside a still sleeping grey, you decide the flashlight can wait. Walking over to your desk to the side of the room, you set the light down and and start stripping yourself. You approach the bed naked, with an equally nude Same spread eagle and beckoning forward as her bra hung on her other hand. You waist no time, jumping on the bed and ramming your hard pick into her already wet snatch. She moans out in bliss and tosses the bra out, egerly bucking up to meet your thrusts. As, you pound away, you don't notice the flashlight turning on, the tossed bra hitting the desk as the light became wedged between a series of books and nicnacks, the setting dial hit and switched to "or" and full pink, as your pounding switched it on, hitting all three of you on the bed. You continue to pound away, even as the things begin to change, unaware to you as you arn't holding the flashlight. You keeping going at it, your moans turning more and more high pitched, harmonizing with Sams and even Grey, who woke up to the commotion, seeing you pound away into Sam, and fingering herself till she got her turn, even as she changed with the both of you. That is until, in your frenzy, you switch positions and eventually move such that you take the full brunt of pink light, shielding the other two as you unwittingly caught up to their level of change. This goes on for several minutes before your pounding turned the light off again just before unloading a load into Sam, your dick shielded from the light by both your legs and being buried in Sam's snatch. Panting, your peripheral vision catches sight of the mirror in your room, and what is reflected back is a the image of a platinum blond personification of beauty.
You had perfect curves with a tiny waist and hips that blasted past your small, dainty shoulders, blending perfectly in shape. You chest held gargantuan mamories, like two over inflated beach balls at triple O cup, that despite their size, hung with proudly and fully perky and bouncy. Your nipps where massive, engorged maws that sat high on your proud mamories, open ever so slightly as a small trickle of milk flowed out of them. Your ass was massive, just a few notches smaller than your massive cans, but it hug high on your hips, in a perfect heart shaped form, jiggling as you moved and blended perfectly with you thick, wide set thighs the where set far enough to make the perfect thigh gap. Your face would be the envy of aphroditie, with long beutify eyelashes, perfected shapes, large sparkling eyes and massive lips, each bigger that both your thumbs, and thick enough to constantly part, and naturally pulled into a constant pout. Atop your head was a river of platinum blond silk that flowed ephemerally down to your ankels, and naturally stylized to perfection.
To any aware, you transformation was breath taking, but to you, as you were unaware of the flashlights effects just now, you saw nothing new. To you, you were always this goddess, the envy of women everywhere, even if you didn't feel like a woman, holding an attraction to women. It was only now that you had the flashlight that you could finally act on these feelings, growing a dick just above your massively engorged and hyper sensitive pussy. You thought about using your flashlight to be rid of your snatch, given that your strange genetic trait that boosted your fertility to ludicrous levels. Still, no need to worry about that, taking in the bombshell form as normal, you look down to Sam and Grey, who now had almost the same assets to match you, if just a few notches below. In your mind, you still changed them from men, just now that you had changed them to be just below your level of beauty. Looking down your monster stiff, shaft still bared in Sam, her attraction to women from her time as a man, and her now nyphomatic tendencies now working together, as you decide to pick back up from where you left off, pounding away at your slut and shaking the room again. The flashlight gets jostled again as the nob is changed to "mi" and still on full pink, turning on as you receive another full blast. You pound away as subtle changes occur, your hair is set into a careful perm and curls, conservative make up colors your face as you gain pale pink nail polish. The room around you cages as wall paper changes to pink, posters of athletes pecomes picture of pop singers, your wardrobe changes from a open loose collection of boxers jeans and shirts, to a well organized dresser of panties, skirts and blouses. You pound away, unaware of how your bed changes into a puffy, frilled picture of comfort. In your mind, the man trapped in a knockouts body, dressing in men's clothing is replaced by the confident women, not bothered by more loose fashion and proud of her form, but not overtly sexual.
That, however, changes after your new white frilled desk still has the flashlight wedged and pointed your way, as the pounding cause another shift, this time to "sp" and now on full blue, and getting the full effect for several minutes. After a while, the light is bumped enough to turn off, and there have be several more changes. The room when from white and pink to neon pink, covered in vial latex for a safe clean screw anywhere. What was once your gaming and computer setup was now a full streaming mini strip stage, a variation of toys, props and costumes set aside for your horny viewers. The girl dresser was now merged into the wall into a walk in closet of tiny g strings, microscopic skirts and tiny tops, each an assortment of bright skanky color and looking like not one outfit covered more than 40% of your body.
Your personal had changed as well, with a face now caked heavily in makeup and glitter as your skin darkend into a deep chocolate tan, as you where covered in sentual, slutty tatoos. Your hair, now just as long was ser into a far more sentual fasion, with long streeks of pink and teal flow freely. You where now covered in piercings, with giant hoop earings, several through your fat lips, a large nose ring, and several studs in your tounge. Hanging off your massive nipples were large rings, connect by chain to a large ring through you navel, and below were several rings through your labia. As you pounded your slut, your tounge flopped out as you moaned freely like a sex starved bitch, your memories changing with your body. Gone now was the confident, but composed woman and now her now was the true slut. Where once was a memory of you as a. Cheerleader, simply hanging out with friends after a game was now a happy memory of you in the locker room, happily rewarding each player as they ran a train on you. Where once was a memory of a friend showing you the family pet was now you being dared to take the dogs dick, and you happily going back for more. You were a slut, a hole to be filled and you loved every minute of it. That still didn't mean you weren't enjoying what you were doing, being bisexual with the flashlight allowed you to finally see the other side of a dick. Still as great as it was, you could really use a good fucking yourself right now, and left you wish you had at least kept one of your new sluts dicks around, but then again, you could easily remedy that. Finishing in Sam, you trail out of her as she sat in bliss, then sauntered over to your desk to the flashlight. You search for where you left it and freed it from its wedged state, switching it to "or" and full blue. You aim carefully for their crotchs, you could appreciate a good slice of man meat like any slut, but you still enjoed your sister sluts new forms. Soon enough, both sluts were sporting massive, baseball sized dicks, as you salivate at meal you've made for yourself. Quickly, as these sluts began to jerk their new poles, you switch the flashlight to "sp" full pink, and bast them both a litte, making them all the more eager to ravage your own slutty holes. They look at you hungrily, just a hairs breath for filling you up. But before they do, you decide to switch back to "or" full blue and shine it for a good while on your own cock, going bigger then your sluts, reaching up to your lips at full mast, keeps the pecking order straight and gives you something to suck. Excitedly, you shuffle over to the bed, jump on, spread eagle and tell your sluts to go full in. The two, in their lust driven state, thrust right in, both hilt in into your pussy as you scream in slutty joy as both have shoved themselves far past your cervix, filling out your tubes and pounding an ovary each. They pound away, your snatch inhuman squeezing to milk them for all their worth, as you bring your own mammoth pink to your mouth, inbetween your tits as you inhale your own dick. This goes on for a while as, both new futa sluts going wild into your snatch as you deep through your own cock untill, finally, all three of you release. Your stomach visibly swells as a flood is unleashed into your womb and belly, as you moan around your own cock in glee. But even after this recent a blast, you find yourself both willing and able to go more, along with your two sluts, so you keep at it, for hours, both giving and taking dick in equal bliss.
Eventually, the three of you colapes in a content heep, each sporting a bloated stomach big enough to look like you each where carrying triplets. Of course, you know it's more, as you apply rub your inflated gut, feeling all the life your baby oven was now cooking. You give a content sigh, resting on the bed to think of what to do next...