Suddenly, the room Mandy and Jason were in had changed. No longer a clothing store, it was more of a hotel room. Porn was playing on the TV. Jason… or Jasmine… was being fucked by Mandy, or at least what Mandy had become. Both Jasmine and Mandy were now hermaphrodites; aside from that, they were drastically different looking, both resembling porn stars. Each had bowling ball sized breasts that looked fake, proportionate asses, and smooth, flawless skin. Both were wearing heavy makeup and not much else, but the clothes on the floor were provocative and made of kinky materials. Mandy was shoving her huge cock inside of Jasmine’s eager pussy. Jasmine could sense something was wrong, but not what it was. Being filled with cum broke up that thought, Mandy’s hot load making her own pussy and ultra sensitive cock cum at the same time.
As she orgasmed, any doubts left her mind…
******
“Alright, babe. Our little session’s over. It was great meeting you and your tight pussy. Next time I’d like to try that cock, though.” Mandy said with a wink.
“Oh, yeah, um. Thanks. Your cock felt just as good as they told me it would.” Jasmine replied.
“You’re sweet. They explained everything to you at the front desk, right?” Mandy asked.
“Yep! I get the room for up to a whole day and I get one free enhancement at the clinic for coming here. Oh, and if I want the film from that camera I can buy it at the front.” Jasmine said proudly.
“Alright then, sexy. I’ll see you soon!” Mandy said, closing the door to the brothel’s room.
“Okay. Something is definitely wrong. I don’t know what, though… feels weird that I hired a hooker… or maybe it was that she was a hooker? Instant enhancements don’t feel right, or maybe… maybe I don’t like getting them? Feels weird being a hermaphrodite, but what else would I be? My head is feeling weird.” She said, shaking it.
She had no idea just how much had changed. The original phone had been replaced with that room’s film camera, but the power had gone elsewhere. The entire mall had turned into a sort of red light district, including the brothel, lingerie stores, porn theaters, sex toy shops, and something seemingly improbable - instant enhancement clinics, scattered throughout the mall like piercing clinics had been, allowing what had been major plastic surgery before. Sold in the form of tonics or pills and administered under the guidance of slutty doctors, they allowed people to turn themselves into massive, plastic porn star sluts, including temporary or permanent mental changes. Jasmine had already grown her tits from B cups to J cups, at least that’s what she remembered. In addition, the clinics allowed the herms to permanently change their hair or eye color in an instant.
Jasmine also couldn’t remember a world without herms, because everyone in this world was one. Everyone was a slutty, perfect looking herm.
“Ugh. Well, no use in sitting around all day. Maybe I’ll go see if there are some sexy new enhancements at the store.” Jasmine said to herself.