Jen and Suzy sat next to each other, cum drooled from their pussies, making a small mess on the bench.
Suzy complained. “Ugh... Did you have to fill me up so much?”
“You’re one to talk...” Jen laughed as she felt a line of cum drip down her thigh.
Suzy stood on shaky legs and pulled a few tissues from her bag. She still had tits on her back, and the cock tail waved back and forth behind her. Watching her remind Jen of her own unusual parts. She hit her mental reset button and felt the breasts on her back shrink down, followed by the cock tentacles under her arms. Suzy noticed and did the same.
She pointed at her shirt nearby. “I don’t care what I look like, but it seems like my cloths didn’t adjust.”
Jen acknowledged it and recalled the cheer uniform she had shrank to fit into. Still, it was odd that her entire wardrobe had been modified when she grew two legs. Maybe things became less predictable after she began to add her own rules. She considered another possibility. Perhaps it only worked for cloths she owned?
“Suzy, is that your t-shirt?” Jen asked.
“Why?” Suzy replied.
“Well... I think our changes might only work on cloths we own or are wearing during the change...” Jen reasoned.
Suzy shrugged. “Makes sense. That’s actually one of Brent’s shirts. It was mixed in my laundry this morning...”
It didn’t really matter and Jen pushed aside the thought. They needed to put their cloths back on before someone tried to get into the room. She stood up to get a tissue from her bag. As soon as the tissue met her wet lips, the bell rang. It startled them both, but they were quick to ignore it. It wasn’t anything serious, just a signal for lunch. They cleaned up, got dressed, then left for the cafeteria.
The rest of the day was uneventful. Jen chatted with friends, tried not to stare at Alex’s four breasts, and caught up on her notes. She saw Suzy a few more times between classes. She always looked a little different. Sometimes it was something excessively sexual, other times it was just a harmless addition, like a pair of wings or a third leg. Jen wasn’t too worried about it since she knew Suzy could easily change back.
Before long, the final bell rang. Jen didn’t have practice that evening and met her mom in the parking lot. Jess showed up soon after and they all went home...