As Melissa continues to stroke your sizable member, she thinks about that weird 'sexy light' you shined on her crotch before you ate her out.
"Hey babe, why don't you grab some protection?" She whispers in your ear, still stroking your cock.
Since the two of you were usually pretty careful, and because you've made some 'modifications to your equipment', you don't think much of the request. Quickly, you set the flashlight down on the nightstand and run to your desk across the room to look for condoms.
As you search through your desk for any spare condom, Melissa curiously reaches over for the light. Not knowing that it was even a flashlight, she turns it on.
Unfortunately for you, the color was set to pink, and she was unintentionally aiming it directly at you. Looking up from the beam of light now emanating from the device, Melissa watches on in horror as she notices the changes happening to you.
In your frantic rush to find condoms, you don't even notice the light hitting you, and are completely oblivious to the idea that Melissa could have picked up the flashlight. You keep searching through drawers as your life is unknowingly changing.
Melissa, now frantic, tries to figure out how to stop whatever is happening. In her panic, she forgot what she did to turn it on, and accidentally turns the light up to the maximum pink setting while still aiming right at you.
"There they are!" You exclaim at the most unfortunate time. As you turn around to walk back to bed, you see Melissa fidgeting with the flashlight, pointing it right at you.
You immediately dash towards her, reaching out for the flashlight. You hit the button while she's still holding onto the device, managing to turn it off. You look down in a panic and try to assess what just happened, while Melissa just stares at you wide-eyed in awe.
Luckily, your body seems to be the same it always was. Your breasts are still a very decent, perky C cup. With a sigh of relief, you continue to scan the rest of your body. You're still hairless outside of the landing strip above your crotch, your legs and arms are still petite and feminine, and all of your nails are still painted black, since that's your favorite color. Thinking of the color black, you immediately spin to look at yourself in the mirror on your wall. You still have beautiful black hair, dark brown eyes, and a beautiful feminine face. In your hand still rests the 8 inch black strap on that you had been searching your desk for. Lastly, with a deep breath, you reach down with your free hand to check your crotch. As you feel a small wave of erotic pleasure from touching your pussy, you relax. Thank god the beam must have missed you.
You look up to Melissa who is still not fully comprehending what happened. She notices you looking at her, and stops looking at your naked body.
"What the fuck?!" She yells.
"What's wrong?" You ask, confused as to why she's acting so weird. "You've seen me naked how many times now, what's the problem?"
"Y-you we're just a boy a second ago- I think... I think this light did something to you." She stammers.