Shelby and Lynn ran up as the twins ran down and pulled the old anime cliche of running out the door with toast hanging out of their mouths.
“Eva what’s going on?!” Shelby yelled with concern as her friend kept on freaking out.
“Open the door Eva!” Lynn yelled.
The yells kept on coming.
“What is going on up there?!” Harmony yelled.
“It’s Eva!” Shelby yelled, “sounds like something’s wrong!”
Lynn grabbed her shoulder and drug her back.
“On three... one...” Lynn said.
“THREE!” Shelby yelled.
They crashed through the door and bounced back on something soft. Their jaws dropped as Eva sat there moaning, her breasts ballooning out to match Shelby’s in size.
Suddenly the walls began to vibrate around them as a box of papers bounced out from under the bed.
“Noooooo, noooot thaaaaat!” Eva moaned with fear as her ass got as big as the twins’ tearing her pants off in the process.
The box shuddered even more violently as the lid began to pop open.
“Doooon’t open that!” Eva pleaded as her nails turned long and acrylic purple with streaks of red.
“What’s in there?!” Lynn yelled as her friend’s hair blew out long, wrapping in vine like waves as streaks of red and purple went through it.
“I caaaaan’t tell... tooooo ashaaamed...” Eva cries as her tattered clothes from a sort of biker-dominatrix outfit. A tight leather top squished her breasts like Shelby’s initiation tube top while leather booty shorts with pocket chains emphasized her ruby belly button piercing.
“Whatever it is, you don’t have to be ashamed of it!” Shelby yelled over the gale force winds, “You’re as tough as always, no matter what!”
The box burst open and out flew a bunch of lewd pictures of girls and guys bound in rope while in various erotic positions.
“You’re right...” Eva said as the lewds circled her, “No matter what gets me off, I’m as tough as they come.”
Her height rose as her slippers morphed into high heeled leather boots with spikes that went just above her knees.
“So why shouldn’t I embrace it?” Eva smiles menacingly whilst thumb tacks zoom out and pin the fetish pictures all over her walls.
Lynn and Shelby could tell their friend was gone when a blast of wind knocked them out and shut the door.
“Now what is all this about?!” Harmony asked as a guy began to groan and beg for help. “Oh my.”
Aimee heard the commotion and opened the door.
“Seriously Evangeline, you’re scaring them!”
They saw a rack full of biker jackets in the corner, a computer next to a big vibrator, and a guy hog tied on the black girls bed as she sucked his dick right in front of them.
“Evangeline? What is this?” Harmony asked like a scared mother as he pointed to the drawings of guys and gals tied up on her wall.
“Ah madre, Evangeline here is what the younger chicas call a bisexual bondage fetishist.” Aimee explained.
Harmony just stood there confused.
“She thinks that both guys and girls are hot and that tying people up before you sleep with them makes it better.” Aimee said.
Harmony was just stunned.
“How long has this been going on?” Harmony asked.
“Since my freshman year.” Evangeline smiled coyly as she crossed her legs.
“And you weren’t planning on telling me?!” Harmony gasped.
“So what? He asked me to.” Evangeline replies as she sways her hips, licking the spunk off her purple painted lips.
“I was supposed to be here to get a Spanish tutor and she dragged me in here!” The guy yelled. “Please let me go!”
“Evangeline you release that poor boy this instant!” Harmony huffed.
Evangeline sighed and untied him.
The others left as he sneakily smiled and slipped her his number with a “Sorry I gotta go...”
The two looked to see Evangeline changed in the photo and realized their stumble broke the glass.
They rummaged through the attic looking for a new frame when they noticed something huge.
It was a photo of old sorority members with a goth, a nerd, some bimbos and...
“Mrs Sunderland?!” Shelby gasped.
“Holy shit she doesn’t look any different from when she was in class!” Lynn shouted.
Then they noticed a symbol on the hands of the goth and nerd... one matching a book on the book shelf....