"I claim bathroom." Mary said, as she grabbed the blue pill from the table.
"This is my dorm room, so I claim the bedroom." I decided. "Jonas, you're fine with a 4 square foot toilet room right?"
"Sure, if I can take the pink pill. I don't want to become some weird male-female hybrid."
I snorted. "Coward. You want to play a game of rock-paper-scissors over who gets which?" I wasn't excited about getting only part of the experience either. I knew that either one of us would have to take the purple pill. I believed popping a blue pill as a guy had no effects, since we are guys already. For that same reason, pink on a woman fails as well.
Purple could mean anything though, except what the Jason and I wanted. Its changes were only partial, and completely random. Girls could gain a low, baritone voice from it, or live up to the futa fantasy some fetishists had, while guys could suddenly grow boobs, shrink by a foot, gain a bubble butt, or something like that.
All effects were temporary of course. Though I did want to try the full experience before turning into some other oddity as a result from the purple pill. With the pink pill, I could at least still blend in with the crowd.
"Out of three then?" Jason asked with a grin, as he held his hand out before me again.