You couldn’t get the sliding glass door in the living room to budge or even break, so you went to check on Lucas in the garage. Suddenly you heard him groaning.
“Hahaha, real funny, now cut it out.” You say.
Lucas groaned even louder.
“Dude?” You ask as you try and open the door.
You jiggle the handle and yank on the door a few times, but it was like the door was sealed shut.
You slam into the door shoulder-first, holding in a gasp as you watched a pinned Lucas grow a set of big fat tits. You sat there and saw the whole thing as Lucas was turned into a chick.
‘We’ve gotta get out of here....’ You think as you back away, bumping into a metal coatrack that fell to a floor.
Sammy and Peaches flashed a menacing grin as the door you smashed through slammed shut on its own.
“Oh mah stars, when did you get here cutie?” The southern blonde cooed as you ran to the other side of the room.
“Better question is what kinda babe do you wanna be?” Sammy grinned as she dug around in a pink bag.
“Get away from me!” You yell as you chuck an old hardcover novel at the blondes.
They lean out of the way as they begin to strut towards you, like they were sharing a mind or something. You frantically throw book after book at them from a dusty heap on the desk behind you. You desperately fling things at them in absolute panic as they backed you up against the wall, giggling as you shuddered clutching a book.
You got ready to knock Peaches upside the head right as...