Early Morning Fun

The first few minutes passed quietly. Well, as quietly as you could be when driving a V12 through the city. Eventually though the tension got to Noah, so he broke the silence. Had it been earlier in the day, or if he hadn't suddenly become a hyperfeminine version of himself, he might've had more tact, but as it was he just blurted it out.

"So what's the deal with you and Evelyn?"

"That bitch? We just know each other from high school." Brittany said harshly. Noah let the silence fall back between them, unsure of what else to say, but then suddenly she continued, "We were best friends..." Her voice was softer now, and Noah could hear regret in her voice, "Inseparable really. From way back in elementary school. We did everything together..."

Silence filled the car again. It stretched on long enough that Noah had to prod her along, "Well? What happened?"

"She kissed me," Brittany said, looking over at her. Then she scowled, "She says I led her on but I did no such thing. I can't believe she thought I was gay too? I mean, I didn't know she was gay. Not until the kiss. She confessed to me and came out in one move and so I did the only reasonable thing and dropped her like a hot potato."

"The only reasonable thing?" Noah didn't hesitate before replying this time.

"Why yes, of course! It's a sin you know. Being gay. I couldn't be around her." Brittany turned away from Noah and stared out the window.

"It feels like there's more animosity than just a failed friendship."

"Well aren't you observant," Brittany spat, "Fine. You want the whole truth? I shared her secret around school...I...I was a bit of a bully too..."

Noah nodded, "I see. And now? Is this second chance a blessing or a curse?"

"A curse obviously!" Brittany snapped, "Ugh. Just shut up."

Noah grimaced, but kept his mouth shut. Despite having just met Brittany, he was in a rather unique position. Nobody else in the world saw little numbers over everyone's head that declared how attractive that person found them. Nobody else had seen Brittany's attraction to him when they first met. And nobody else had seen that number go up after his genderswap.

Noah finally pulled into the drive of the hotel. Brittany grabbed the handle and was opening the door the second he put it in park. She stepped out, but didn't let go of the door. After a moment she turned and bowed low, "Thanks. I'm sorry I'm such a bitch. This...this is a lot."

Noah nodded, gesturing to his own body, "Yeah. I got that."

Brittany blushed, "Right. Of course. I'm sorry. And please tell Daniel thanks for the offer, but I'll spend tomorrow by myself. Oh, wait, can I have your number?" She shook her head immediately, "Just for the game! And maybe if I need a ride...?"

Noah smiled, "Sure. Let's swap phones and put them in."

They finished and Brittany finally walked into her hotel. Noah sat back and sighed. Brittany was right. This game did feel like a curse. After a moment's rest he straightened and turned the car back on. He really hoped his friends had found the key by now.

Evelyn heard the front door open and nearly collapsed. She'd been running on autopilot, her promise to search for the key moving her body without much conscious thought. Apparently he was back and her promise no longer applied.

"Thank God." She stood up, feeling the dildo shift uncomfortably in her pussy. She hurried towards the front hall, just catching Noah before he left the room. She told him where she'd looked already, then excused herself and rushed upstairs to the room she'd taken before shacking up with Florence. She locked the door and stripped down. She walked over and stood in front of a mirror on the back of the door. She could see it, the dildo, magically held in place deep within her.

She bit her lip, reached between her legs, and pulled down. The second the dildo popped free of her pussy it vanished, and she yelped. It hadn't gone to her mouth this time, she felt the strange intruder in her ass. She'd never had nothing back there and she felt violated, dirty, and strangely aroused. As quickly as she could she reached around her body, felt the base of the dildo sticking out, and yanked on it.

She screamed, more in pleasure than pain, as it slid out. Once again it vanished with a pop, this time reappearing in her mouth. She shrieked, expecting to taste her own ass, but relaxed slightly as she realized it only tasted like silicone. In fact she recalled when it moved from her pussy to her mouth she hadn't tasted pussy either. It was apparently magically cleaned each time. Small comforts.

She tried again. And again. And again. It didn't matter how many times she tried, she couldn't get it to stay out of her body. Eventually she gave up and let it stay between her legs. It wasn't as shocking as her ass, and it was easier to breath with her mouth clear. She put on some pajamas, even though she'd be stripping nude in a moment, and then went to Florence's room.

She found Florence sitting up in bed, scrolling on her phone. "Watcha up to?" Evelyn asked.

Florence blushed and turned it off immediately, "J-just reading. An e-book."

"Oooh, 50 Shades of Grey?" Evelyn teased.

"N-no!" Florence said with a slight blush. After a second she sighed, "T-the sequel."

"Hot, oh, and speaking of hot. I want to try something." Evelyn said with a sly grin.

"Um...ok?"

Without saying anything Evelyn pulled her shirt off and tossed it aside, then immediately slid down her pants. She stood there in her thong, grinning at Florence.

Florence's clothes vanished. She shrieked and sat up, covering her breasts with her hands, "W-what!?"

"Sorry, I just wanted to see what 'public' was. I think it just means in the same spaces as you. We're not in public, but you copied my nudity. Cause you can see me. But you probably won't end up nude because the neighbour takes a shower. While you're outside though, you probably don't have to see them. Anyway, we had to get naked anyway?"

"R-right..." Florence kept her chest covered as she slid under the blankets. Then she pulled off the thong and tossed it aside, "J-just warn me next time?"

"Sure." Evelyn winked at her, then crawled into bed too, "Goodnight Flo."

"Er..."

"Fine. Florence."

"Goodnight." Florence replied.

Brittany woke up, cold and miserable. While she'd put on a brave face at the mansion, her new allergy was actually a big problem. When she'd stripped back at the hotel, she realized her whole body was covered in angry red rashes. She'd go as far as to throw that outfit in the garbage, there was simply no way she could wear it again. The next thing she'd done is check the sheets. Of course, nothing but the most high quality cotton for this hotel!

And so she'd slept in the nude, directly on the mattress. She'd turned the heat up as far as she could, but it still hadn't been enough for a comfortable nights sleep. And now...now that consciousness had returned to her she discovered something new. A hunger she'd never felt before. And unfortunately she knew exactly what it was.

She did her best to ignore it. She checked the labels of all the clothes she'd brought with her, eventually finding leggings and a sports bra made of synthetic fibers. She dressed and went down for breakfast, pretending like she wasn't craving something else instead. She walked into the hotel restaurant and immediately locked eyes on a man.

He wasn't an attractive man. He wasn't special or impressive in any way. On any other day she wouldn't have even noticed him. Except right now her body was screaming at her. DICK! THERE'S A DICK! She stared at him like he was a hunk of meat. Pressure seemed to build within her, threatening to explode. She found herself leaning towards him, ready to pounce.

"Excuse me, can I get you started with something to drink? Coffee? Tea?"

Brittany snapped her attention away from the man to see a young woman standing beside her with a notepad in her hand, "Um. Yes. I'll have...umm...I'm sorry, I have to go." Brittany got up and hurried out of the restaurant. She rushed back to her room and grabbed her phone. She called Noah.

After a few moments, he answered, "Hello?"

Crap, Brittany thought. That was a woman's voice, "They didn't find the key?" Brittany asked.

"No. Not yet." Noah sounded dejected.

"I'm sorry to ask but...can you pick me up? Or....can you have Daniel do it?"

"Daniel wh-oh. Yeah. He'll be right there."

"Thank you!" Brittany hung up and then looked around the room. There was no point staying here. Not anymore. She packed up her things and went to check out. Then she waited outside with her suitcase for Daniel to arrive.

Daniel saw Brittany standing outside the hotel and pulled over to the side. He popped the trunk and stepped out of the car. He waved to Brittany, then reached for her suitcase. She let him have it and he picked it up and started to put it in the trunk. Of course, this wasn't an ordinary car. It was a sports car. It didn't have a normal size trunk. The bag didn't fit. He was a little wary about shoving it, he had no idea what was inside after all. He turned and started gesturing his question at her.

"Oh my God! This is so annoying!" Brittany rolled her eyes, then stepped forward. She grabbed his head and pulled down while rising up on her toes. Daniel was too stunned to resist as she kissed him, and then even more surprised as she held it beyond a quick peck. Finally though she dropped away and blushed, "Um, sorry. It's just, the gesturing was too much."

"No, it's ok. Thanks. I was asking if you mind if I shove it a little? I think I can squeeze it."

"Ya, go ahead. Crush it for all I care." Brittany said.

Daniel nodded and shoved, and shoved, and shoved. It wouldn't go in, even with his extra strength.

Brittany sighed, "Let me open it up. I kept my clothes for...who knows why, but I can't wear most of them," She gestured at her current outfit, "This was basically the only thing I could put on without breaking out into hives anyway. Ugh, I'm going to have to buy like, latex or something. Then I'll look like a freak."

Daniel offered a sympathetic smile, "No, you won't. Latex is fairly popular." As soon as he finished speaking he froze. He'd felt it. That strange magically effect. He'd just changed reality.

"Uh...what the fuck just happened?" Brittany said, pointing behind him.

Daniel spun around and saw a woman walking away from them, walking her dog. A perfectly ordinary thing, except she was wearing a latex bodysuit.

"Yeah, it's...well. My fault. I'll explain later. Let's just get going."

They ended up dumping the contents of her suitcase into the trunk, then throwing the suitcase itself in the dumpster. Surprisingly some of her outfits had suddenly become latex, like she'd always owned them. Daniel knew he had to watch what he said, but he couldn't just be mute forever. He had no idea what he was supposed to do.

Daniel focused on the road, and they drove in silence. It wasn't until he glanced over at her at a red light that he realized something was wrong. She was staring at him. No. At his dick.

"Um...Brittany?" Daniel asked.

"I'm sorry. Can you pull over? I...I..." She looked up and made eye contact with him, "I really need to suck your cock!"

Daniel gulped. He knew the transformation she'd received. He sympathized. But in public?

"C-can you wait?" He asked.

She shook her head, "I might just attack you as you're driving. Safer if we're stopped." She said, rather seriously.

Daniel clicked his tongue, then nodded, "Just a second." He turned onto a side street and pulled over, "You'll have-"

She wasn't even listening. She'd unbuckled immediately and was already unzipping him. She grabbed him and he was already starting to get hard, the excitement of the situation starting to get to him. She brought her head down and took him in her mouth and he squeezed the steering wheel hard.

"I f-f-forgot to mention...I need verbal permission. Also..." He grimaced. He didn't want to tell her about his extreme cum production, but better to warn her now, "I cum...a lot."

She pulled off his cock for just a second, "Holy shit. I feel...I feel it in my pussy. This is amazing. Grab my hair!"

Then she went back down.

Daniel obeyed and started stroking her hair and running his fingers through it. She squirmed and moaned into his dick. Between how turned on she was and his own excitement he found himself racing towards orgasm. He could cum any second now, he just need, "I need..."

She pulled off his dick just long enough to speak, "You may cum."

She didn't even have time to put her mouth back on his dick. He exploded, shooting his load all over her face. 10 times the average male came pouring out until she was absolutely drenched.

She sat up, gasping for breath and staring at him. "W-what the...the..." She licked her lips and moaned. It must have felt good to satisfy her needs.

"Sorry, it's the game..." Daniel said slowly.

She sighed and looked around, "And nothing to clean up with...fuck. Just hurry to the mansion. I need to...fuck..." Under her breath he was pretty sure he heard her mumble something about it being too late, but he didn't pry. He turned the car back on and hurried home.

Mateo knocked on the wall and stepped inside. Florence looked up, "Oh, good morning Mateo."

"Morning," Mateo smiled and stepped in, "Um...listen..." He took a deep breath, "I need a huge favour."

Florence nodded, "Ok...what can I do for you?"

"I need you to kiss me." Mateo said earnestly. Before she could say no he kept going, "Please! Daniel and Noah are guys, despite how Noah looks right now. And Evelyn is gay. And Brittany...is a bitch...you're my only hope! Please! It's so bad!'

It had started off slowly. He'd barely noticed last night. But a good solid 9 hours of sleep had done a number on his lips. They felt so dry and parched he didn't know what to do except beg for help.

"I...um..." Florence looked deeply uncomfortable. He didn't blame her. Mateo loved to make sexual jokes and had even enjoyed teasing Florence in the past, but he wasn't trying to do that now. He was serious, and he hated the look she was giving him. Not because he felt like she didn't like him as a friend or anything, but because it made him feel like an absolute asshole for asking. Florence was nice. So nice it was amazing they were friends. He knew it was wrong to ask because she would say yes no matter how uncomfortable she was, but Mateo himself was at his limit. He needed to kiss someone.

"I'm sorry Florence, if I had another option-"

"Option for what?" Evelyn asked as she entered the room. She glanced back and forth between them, then suddenly punched Mateo.

"Hey! What was that for?" Mateo asked.

"I don't know what's going on, but my girl Florence looks like she's about to cry, and that's obviously your fault."

"No, it's not his fault!" Florence said, "I just...need a minute to get myself ready. I'll do it Mateo."

Evelyn looked back and forth between them. Then she pointed at Mateo, "You. Out."

"What?"

"Out. Just for a few minutes. I'll call you back in." Evelyn said, a serious look on her face.

Mateo sighed, then nodded. He stepped out in the hall and waited. After a few minutes Evelyn called him back in.

"You are not allowed to kiss Florence." Evelyn said with an air of finality. Mateo opened his mouth to protest but she held up a finger and kept going, "Instead, I will kiss you."

"Oh, thank you. This means a lot. I won't make it weird or anything. Just a quick peck."

Evelyn shook her head, "Oh, it's going to be weird. I'm a gold star lesbian, do you know what the means?"

"Uh...no?"

"It means I've never been with a man. And never will."

"Ok..." Mateo said flatly.

Evelyn held out her hand and then pressed something into Mateo's. He looked at it, "A pi-oh no!"

"Oh yes. You want to kiss me? Take that pill. Otherwise, find someone else to kiss. Florence is off limits."

Mateo hesitated, but his need was too great to ignore her. He grabbed the pill and swallowed it before he could second guess himself. The change was immediate. One second he was himself, the next he'd shrunk enough that his pants fell down and he felt a strange weight on his chest.

Of course the first thing he did was grab his new chest.

"Of course the first thing you do is that." Evelyn snorted.

Mateo rolled his eyes, "Take one yourself. I bet you grab your dick in an instant."

"Maybe. But," She looked him up and down, "I'll keep my promise. You do look pretty fuckable." Evelyn stepped forward quickly and before he knew what was happening, she kissed him. Not long and passionate, but more than a peck. Relief flooded through his body. He felt normal again. His lips felt soft and smooth.

"Oh thank you! I feel so good!"

"And since you're still a woman, I guess your challenge wasn't to get kissed?"

Mateo shook his head, "No. It's actually...really easy though...stay outside for 4 hours. Guess I'm going to Sable Island like this? Can I borrow some clothes from either of you?"

"Yes. And I'm sorry." Florence said.

"Don't be sorry," Evelyn said, "But yes. Of course. We'll look after our new sister."

"Ew, don't call me that."

"Maybe I should take a pill. Poor Brittany is going to be in dire straights with no cocks to suck." Evelyn said.

"Oh shit, why did I take that pill? She's going to be desperate and I won't be able to help her!" Mateo groaned.

"Help her? Or yourself? And I think you're too late. Daniel went to pick her up." Evelyn said.

"He did? That bastard!" Mateo said without any venom, "Well...I should put on pants before they get here then. Shall we?"

"Yeah, follow me." Evelyn said. She turned around and led him upstairs.