Melissa stood in the dorm room letting the silence surround her. She could feel her heart racing, blood pumping in her ears, and adrenaline of panic pulsing through her her. As she glanced at the Daniel statue then back at the Caroline sex torso she began to think again. Her gun worked with the shooters thoughts in mind. She'd stopped the two of them from panicking and screaming potentially getting her in trouble. It was all an accident after all. She'd thought the gun a silly toy.
She nearly dropped the gun as she remembered it was in her grasp! There was not panic as she briefly wondered what might happen if the gun fired without someone holding it.
After letting her heart rate drop again she assessed her situation. First she needed to fix this. Starting with Caroline.
Melissa took a deep breath, she envisioned her roommate Caroline's body as it was now but without the cocks between its legs. Focusing on that she gently squeezed the trigger until the slight jolt of its firing shook her hand.
The four cocks on her crotch shrank into nonexistent like a time laps in reverse. However Caroline's crotch was as smooth as a Barbie doll.
"Okay" Melissa said in her head, "be specific, the gun can be specific..." She took a deep breath and fired again. Gently a slit appeared between Caroline's legs as her smooth crotch was once again graced by her womanhood.
She concentrated once more and fires at her chest, the cocks receded back into her breasts, un blemishes by the male organs. She did this again envisioning her torso with legs. legs once again sprang from her hips, growing down like tree roots that ended in feet once more. Once the feet had grown in the legs kicked and flailed.
Melissa was relieved as this meant that Caroline was still in there somewhere. She was gilt with dread though as she realized she was panicking!
The legs kicked about until they collided with the edge of a chair, where Caroline's toe stubbed itself on one of the legs. Caroline's legs curled up in pain reflexively, ending their panic and curling from the slight pain.
Melissa again fired, focusing on arms. Like her legs they grew from the shoulders until the hands form at the ends. When they did they suddenly seeked out the foot that had been hurt rubbing the big toe to ease its pain.
Melissa took the chance to dip to her part of the room and find a photo of her self and her roommate they'd taken not long ago. She didn't want to mess up this part. She studied the photo, deeply etching into her minds eye the face of her friend and fired the once more. From her shoulders a head formed, the hair was a different style then it had been, but the same color and length. All her facial features returned with the correct contours and even some make up. All except her mouth.
Once her head was returned, Caroline's eyes shot open taking in the room and settling on Melissa, and then the gun!
Quickly Caroline slid against the floor kicking and crawling till she was back to the wall looking up at Melissa. Her jaw moved to yell but no sound came out. She raised a hand to the smooth part of her face where her mouth should have been and began to panic when it wasn't there.
"Caroline!" Melissa said to try and capture her attention to her words rather then the toy gun in her hand. "Caroline, please calm down. I'm sorry what happened just now, but you have to believe me. If I know what was happening I'd have never gotten that far! It was all a huge accident. I didn't know I was doing it."
Caroline's breathing slowed, her chest heaving less add less, her nostrils still flaring from the sharp intake of air.
"Ok, so now I'm going to need you to trust me." Melissa started again. "I'm going to put your mouth back and set the gun down, then we'll figure this out together, ok? I didn't want to do any of that to you, I was just as sacred as you were. Ok, here goes, please don't scream ok."
She pictured Caroline's mouth as it had been, minus the giant cock-tongue it had been before all this. Just a cute regular mouth, and fired.
As soon as the shot struck home Melissa set the gun on the table and backed away to the opposite wall away from it, not wanting to appear as any kind of a threat.
A seam opened up on Caroline's face as it unfolded into her familiar lips and her mouth gaped open taking in a huge gulp of air. Her hand shot into her mouth, pinching her tongue to inspect its flatness and lack of cock, then her eyes darted to her roommate and the toy gun on the table...