Henry woke, but wasn’t sure where he was. Hints of perfume in the air reminded him of Kara. That’s right. He was visiting with her yesterday. Him, Julia, and ... Frank. They had been watching the news, people were changing. He had changed and could still feel his extra arms, but they seemed to have relocated.
Or so he assumed as he stretched what should have been his legs. His groin felt very odd. Something heavy and bulbous rubbing between his arm-legs. His body felt a little longer too. He could hardly see in the dark room but did see a narrow band of light under the door. He slide off of the bed, then used his lower arms to walk.
He pulled open the door and looked back towards the bed. Evidently, he was still in her apartment, but there was no sign of Kara. He assumed she had already woke up. He had no trouble walking and gave his new configuration little thought as he left for the living room.
The light and television were both on. Did she turn them on, or had they left them on last night? He called for Kara, but heard no response. He called again, this time hearing soft groan somewhere below him. He looked down.
“Holy shit...” He gasped, taking a step back. “Kara! ... Kara wake up!”
Kara’s eyes shot open. As she regained consciousness, he lost control over his legs; or more accurately, her arms. The two of them fell face first onto the living room floor.
“Ow... What the hell.” Kara complained.
“Kara...” He stuttered. “You’re... We're...”
Kara attempted to rolled herself over. Henry could feel his torso twisting and followed through, helping to shift them both onto their shared back.
She pushed herself up on her elbows. “You’ve got to be kidding me...”
Henry could feel her anxiety as well as hints of her consciousness. Along with that came the memory of their evening. The pizza, Julia’s mouth, Kara’s udders... Sex. His extra arms were no more, and her nipples looked a bit more ordinary. But there was no denying that they had changed again.
“How did we get out here?” She asked. “Why are you my legs?”
“I... I walked...” He stuttered. “I don’t know...”
“What do you mean you walked?” Kara argued.
“You were still sleeping... I think.” He explained. “I was able to walk... With your arms.”
“Great... Just great...” She complained. “What the heck are we supposed to do now?...”