Tom's crotch began bulging and contorting, like a chick breaking out of it's egg. The shorts tented obscenely until he caused them to rip off (once they hit the floor they flowed to the elevator's marquee and molded in, Tom figured he could use the lump later for spying.) Once in the elevator, his tented speedo exceeded the depth of the box so his cock got caught in the door, making him wince. He shorted it to just fit and let the extra mass blow up his balls. Once on his floor, his cock went limp, but hung very heavy and swung just below his knees. While walking the long hall, in no hurry, he lengthened his shaft until it knocked on doors as it swung, with a meaty "thump". Laughing, he remembered he lost his key but figured the wish would left him get in. His body liquefied into a thin water-like liquid and flowed under the door itself! He'd have to use that later. After getting a disembodied hand up to the lock, he let himself in. He lunged for bed, but forgot the giant cock in front of himself and once he hit the bed, his balls landed in his lap and continued bouncing painfully. His cock came flying at him and smacked him in the face. "Gotta control that, a foot long is more than enough." His giant cock pinched off at the desired length and his balls pinched off and reformed half way, the excess material splattered to the floor and formed a large flesh ball. "What the hell, I gotta practice."
He got up and formed breasts, but on his male frame they looked odd. "Damn, gonna have to boner up on the real things". All his muscle flowed and sagged to his balls as his body got shorter. He then thought of a simple female form and his body responded, taking material from his balls as needed. He has the blob next to him spurt a small stream of liquid on the wall in front of him and had it thin out to cover the wall. The silver liquid became very polished and reflected the room perfectly. "Ok, got a mirror, try for tits" His nipples puffed up and elongated an inch or two. He then tried the implant trick and watched his chest balloon, but unnaturally. He jumped, groped, and squeezed but they didn't look or feel right. They flattened again and he tried to picture girls he had seen. He felt his chest tingle and expand, his nipples nearly gave him an orgasm. He finally stood staring at a simple girl with giant F cup tits and a huge set of cock and balls. "Let's try a t-shirt", with that a cotton t-shirt flowed from his neck. Not quite sexy enough, he caused it to tighten, his stomach exposed and his tits were cupped by tension. The white shirt had a '69' in black text stretch across it. He went one kinkier and lactated water until he looked a wet shirt contestant. His dick went hard and smacked the wall mirror, causing him to cup his crotch and hug his boobs. "Ok, that has to go" The giant cock pulled into his new slit - he figured he should forgo a clit to keep control easier. "Lets try for sex goddess.." His body reformed, the mass flowed to all the right places as her ass, hips, legs. Her upper body trimmed it self but her chest was barren. "Add a scandalously small top.." A tight blue top of lycra appeared on her upper body, "And top it off with tits." Her breasts expanded into large, firm, and buoyant flesh balloons, the top hung on as the nipples poked out in the air conditioning. "Have to remember that one, lets try a bikini" The small top shrunk as her tits flew out, but the strings of the shirt remains lassoed her nipples and opened to bikini cups, soon her tits bounced back as the new top bore the load. Her exposed crotch felt cold until a string of the top slithered to her waist and held her plump ass and crotch tight. He couldn't resist swelling his pussy lips for a big camel toe. "That one also. Lets go baywatch.." The suit spread in a sheet of lycra, up her hips and around her soft upper body. Her tits were cupped by the suit, enough to cause her arms to caress her breasts through it. Her tits expanded to volley ball size as she made her hair longer. She stood, arms at her sides, with her hair blowing in the non-exisiting wind, chest thrust out with nipples pointing the way. "Definitely gonna have to try that." Her mind figured this would take all night if it would be him alone. An idea occurred to him.