Matt clutched his head and dropped his suitcase. "Is something wrong, dear?", his mother asked.
For Matt, time seemed to slow down as he changed. His skin got lighter and suddenly a few tattoos appeared on his chest, back, ass, arms, and legs. His chest seemed to be on fire as the breasts pushed out from under his shirt, which seemed to get bigger to accommodate the mounds. His hair got longer and turned a bright pink, all the way down to below the roots. His pubic hair also changed color and his dick slowly shrunk. His sack seemed to recede into his body, and his testes seemed to be getting pulled back in. His chest soon exceeded the triple D size bra range, and kept growing. His aureole also got bigger, and his nipples grew and got hard.
Matt's, now becoming Slutania's, breasts reached maximum size, and little wet spots began appearing in his shirt where her lactating nipples began working. His nutsack divided into folds and his testes became the, on Slutania, useless ovaries. His wild, untamed pubes soon organized into a neat arrow pointing to her pussy. His ass, formerly flat, was swelling into a cute bubble butt rivaling several pornstars. His clothes rearranged themselves to accommodate the reality change. His boxers became a very thin g-string monokini, not even fully covering her crotch. His shirt lost it's sleeves and turned thicker and turned to leather. The neckline plunged, and the 2 halves separated, becoming fastened in the middle with large silver buttons. Her breasts were pushed up and it became a corset vest. His jeans got shorter and shorter until they reached midthigh and fused to become a miniskirt that barely covered her ass and showed her g-string. His socks disappeared and his shoes turned to black leather and gained an inch on the soles. The neck of the shoes grew and they became boots. The heel rose in high as the shoes' leather got thinner and the strings and tongue disappeared and they became high heels.
His bone structure changed in his torso, giving Slutania an hourglass figure. The structural changes spread to his arms and they became thin, but toned. His fingers grew slim and dainty, and several rings and bracelets appeared. His nails turned a purple color and grew longer, becoming freshly manicured. Though they were small, she had a great grip...especially for holding cock.
A gold ring appeared in her left ear, and several studs in her right. Another stud appeared in her nose on the right side, and there was now a rod in her tongue and bottom lip that girls would love to feel on their pussy. There was even a piercing in HER pussy lips, perfect for girls and guys.
The changes spread to his face as it became rounder and more angelic. Her lashes grew, nose shrunk and upturned, lips plumped and turned a dark scarlet. Her tongue grew and soon could give any dick or pussy in front of her great pleasure. Her eyes turned from a murky brown to a brilliant, beautiful blue. Just one look could make any guy, or girl, around want her.
Suddenly, billions of false memories poured into Matt's head. She had memories of her first day of school, losing her virginity to her best friend and his sister, having sex with her math teacher so she wouldn't fail, and even licking her cousin's pussy whilst and fingering her sister's last night. She also remembered how thrilled she was that she'd be sharing a room with her boyfriend, Jordan, who she was in a strict relationship with but let her bring back girls for her, and sometimes him, to fuck.
"No, Mom", said Slutania, letting go of her head. "Just a headache. Probably just the weather."
Her mother nodded and set the box down on the now large double bed. Slutania then hugged her (technically new) boyfriend, who was in a sort of shock.
"Jordan? Hello? Aren't you gonna say 'Hi' to my parents?"
Jordan shook the strange out of his head.
"Uh, hi, Mr. and Mrs..."
"Whitman!" Slutania whispered.
"Whitman" Jordan finished.
"Hello to you, too, Jordan", Mr. Whitman said. "We hope you will treat our daughter right here."
Jordan shrugged. "No problem, sir."
"Alright, then," he said, turning to his wife. "We best be leaving, dear."
"Okay, Arthur," said Mrs. Whitman. "Have fun at college, honey!" she said as she waved goodbye.
"I will, Mom!" said Slutania, also waving. "Goodbye! See you at Christmas! I love you!"
"We love you, too! Bye!" said her father, as he closed the door behind them as they left.
Slutania then turned to Jordan, with seductive eyes.
"So...we're all alone now in our dorm. You wanna...christen...the bed?"
Jordan just couldn't believe it. His formerly over-enthusiastic, MALE roommate, had just become the girl of his dreams, who was a bisexual nymphomaniac HE created!
Now what?