Gus sat, looking at his new assets between his splayed legs.
Sticky with sweat, vaginal fluids, and his former semen still dribbling out of their anuses, Gus' new legs were dirtying themselves all over again, and slowly dripping, in sticky "strings" onto the couch.
He made up his mind to use what the Wave had given him, and sensually slid his hands down each of his groins, licking his lips. When his hands made it to his twin snatches, Gus first made a point of rubbing his new vaginal lips up and down before gently, but firmly, twisting and pulling on his two clitorises. The "man" gasped and quietly groaned as he spread open his two sets of lips with his index and middle fingers on each hand, now coated in all manner of juices.
Arching his back upwards, he closed his eyes to savor the sensations, prepping himself before slowly inserting his fingers into his pulsating bits.
As he began to moan, the dome light fixture above him flickered rapidly, prompting him to open his eyes.
Attached by her back to the ceiling was the naked and limbless (yes, legless) body of one of the two sex workers that had been in the hotel with him. Her skin and hair, now rigidly splayed across the ceiling, had taken on a fresh, silvery, metallic hue, and her eyes were made of the same, thick, pretty white as the glass of the light. The light was attached to her torso, and had taken on the appearance of a pregnant stomach, its tiny tip now a metallic "outie" bellybutton. Her new pregnant stomach, along with her now huge, sagging, pregnant mother breasts, were now made of the pretty glass that replaced her eyes. All framed slightly with silver fastenings, the three areas glowed as electricity flew through her.
Gus was dumbstruck at this bizarre inanimate transformation, feeling a little concerned as the woman squirmed helplessly, flickering her eye, breast, and stomach lights on an off as she shook her head at Gus as he asked if he could have some fun.
He noticed that her mouth was quivering as her cheeks stretched and contorted angrily - it was as if she was trying to speak, but her voice no longer existed, and her lips were stuck shut.
The lamp-lady couldn't hurt him.
Gus said a simple apology, cocking his head as he looked down, closed his eyes, and began to restart his intimate encounter with his pair of new female equipment, which were quivering in need.
This was an evening for joy and pleasure.
Gus ignored the woman's flashes and flickering, continuing to plunge his fingers into his slick canals as he moaned and bit his lip.
Intense pleasure emanated from each groin, with every movement he made with his fingers.
An orgasm was even coming on before the lamp-lady began to flicker in a strobing manner, which hurt Gus' eyes even when they were closed. Scoffing, Gus went into another room, to get away from the crazed light fixture. Couldn't a man enjoy herselves for once?
When the same thing happened in the hotel bathroom, Gus was dumbstruck before he realized, to his surprise, that all of the light fixtures in the hotel's rooms had been altered. Their bulbs were replaced by either large, breast-shaped or penis-head lightbulbs. In the case of an actual affected tall standing lamp, the entire metal pole column and base had been transformed into the bizarre, warped image of the woman. A hyper-thin female torso, along with its arms, had been cylindrically warped into a metallic column, while its feet had expanded to huge sizes to perform as a, rather sexy, base for the lamp.