Bigger and darker

"Did you - forget you got an earpiece in your ear, babe?" the hulk of an black adolescent in Charlie's spot says, glancing at Emmerson's ears.

"Wait, what-?" Emmerson says, looking confused as hell but not quite finding the words.

"Aw, don't confuse her," Bella Emmerson's girlfriend croons as she began to slowly change. Her body mass triples within a breath, turning her from a short girl into a six and a half foot tall masculine amazon. Her skin darkens to a chocolate brown and her red hair whirled into tight knit black corn cobs with red highlights.

"She's probably just tired after a long day of studies," she, or he, or they, says as she gets up from her seat to sit on the table next to Emmerson, her outfit creaking as her expanding muscles strains the fabric, which morphs from cloth to synthetic exercise wear. They're wearing a pair of shorts and a top barely covering the torso. The shorts were now struggling to keep a throbbing new extremity in place along one leg.

Emmerson is looking up at Bella, or is it Abel now, dumbfounded. "hon-um-Babe..? you're..." Emmerson says before being interrupted by Abel pecking them on the mouth.

"Oh well, I guess we can help her relax a little," Daniel says as the camera dollies behind the two, putting him momentarily out of view. As he reappears, he's been swapped out with a equally hulking black tween in the same vein as Charlie. "The toilets should be empty by now," Dean says in a dark voice, glancing around the mall to see if the coast is clear.

Emmerson's eyes bulge and he bounces up from his seat, the sound of high heels clacking on the stone floor. His fury foiled by the sound, he looks down to see he's wearing a skirt with dainty legs with heels on a pair of tiny feet.

As the camera pans back up he's a foot shorter, wearing a college polo shirt, his entire body now that of a tiny teenage girl. Emmie looks up in front of herself and pouts.

(Emma Hix)

"Shit. I'm a fucking bitch," she says, trying to sound angry and profound, but coming off more effeminate and aroused than what she was expecting.

"Now, now, baby," Abel croons as they wraps their hands around Emma's waist. They are smaller than the other two black men and definitely more curvy, but there's no doubt for anyone watching the video that the dick in Abel's trousers are rubbing between Emma's cheeks. And there's no doubt that whatever shock she felt from that first dick slide, was quickly replaced with confused curiosity and arousal. "We love you, and we love fucking bitches," they say with a chuckle as the gang begins picking up all of their stuff, moving towards the toilet.

"And so it was that Emmerson was given a new chance in life," the narrator says with mirth, heard by nobody but those watching the video. "Not as a bully with racist tendencies, but as a confused former man turned into a horny sex toy with a weakness for, shall we say, dark meat. How will she acclimatize to her new life? Let us have a look, after these messages!"