Go bold: Serena Guerress

His eyes returned to the start. The fake, bimboish blonde. He didn't know what it was about the girl that drew him so much. Maybe something just fascinated him at the idea of being someone so different from himself.

He picked her mask off the rack and stated at it. The empty eyes of the fierce latina seemed to stare back. He gulped. Is this who he wanted to be?

His eyes scoured the red head again. Lindsey's taste. This Serena girl was the exact opposite, this sort of fake, basic girl Lindsey hated. Maybe its for the best. He had a crush on Lindsey since childhood, but never acted on it. She was a Lesbian after all. But now... if it was possible, he isn't sure he could stop himself from acting on it.

No, shes his friend. He wanted to tell her, eventually. And being someone she would hate could make that much more fun.

"Judy? You're still here?" June's silky voice asked. Sam jumped, quickly turning to find her standing naked, wrapped in just a towel, on the far end of the stairs.

"Uh, yes sir. I was just uh, deliberating."

"Who did you pick?"

"Serena Guerres." He answred immediately.

"Really?" June asked in surprise. "That's the marketing girl right? Turns everyone's heads down at the office in Charlotte. Not exactly the invisible type."

"Well sir, uhm, i figured maybe thats for the best. Let them think she's just an airhead."

"Good idea." He smiled cutely. "Gonna get dressed now then go out. You sure you don't wanna join?"

"No thank you sir. Clubbing is less my style." Sam answered professionally.

June stared at her for a long moment, then shrugged. "Suit yourself." He said simply, turning away to find a closet. "Wear her out. Better test the mask before handing it to Kyle."

This was his chance. He pressed on the sides of his face, the way he saw Judy do, and all of a sudden, he felt larger. Judy's mask was in his hands, her clothes almost tearing on his much larger body.

This won't do. He quickly put the mask on again and undressed, then removed it again, standing naked as his own self once more. He placed Judy's mask back in its place- he had to. If he left as Judy, Klaus would notice the mask is gone and learn the truth.

Before he could think about it, he quickly moved again. He lifted Serena's mask, took a deep breath, and placed it on his face.

It was painful. His entire body structure shifted in a moment, height dropping, bones restructuring, dick once again sucking itself inside. His hair shot out, waist buckled in, and chest inflated- skin stretching to fill two large breasts that now filled the entire bottom third of his field of view, all in under a second. His grunt turned high ptiched, nasally and feminine. Almost a moan.

His eyes found the mirror and he gasped again. His reflection was once again unfamiliar, but this time- he was every man's wet dream. "Dios mio..." he muttered, not realizing the spanish came out naturally.

His hand groped his chest. Ran down the curve of his waist. He almost got lost in the moment before the sound of a hair blower reminded him of the urgency. Klaus.

He dressed quickly. He found a right sized bra and slid it on with zero effort- the mask's embeded muscle memory helping him once more. Selena's clothes were anything but modest- a deep top that pushed her breasts together and showed as much of them as possible. A pair of tight, short jeans that highlighted his new ass. He slid on a pair of platform shoes and grabbed her identification out of the drawer.

He gave his new self another look- indistinguishable than any hot work girly. He turned in the mirror, unable to stop himself from appreciating her curves.

"You like that don't you?"

Klaus. Sam's head shot back.

It was clear this wasn't the first time Klaus went clubbing as a college girl. He dressed June's body maticulously. A tight cream corsset highlighted her thin frame and pushed out her breasts. A flowing silk skirt made it look all the more playful and casual. Her hair was done in gorgeous waves.

Sam quickly collected himself. Judy. He was Judy.

"Of course i do. Can you blame me? Its nice feeling young again."

June chuckled. Stepping closer. She stepped behind him, turning both their attentions to the reflection.

June stood behind Serena, hugging her from behind. She cupped Serena's large breasts, giving them a squeeze. Sam's breath shortened.

"Hmm, yeah. I get why you picked her." She smiled. "I prefer them smaller, but thats when i wear them. This body is sure to work to our favor if it can be worked right."

June's breath was in his ear. Sexy. Arousing.

"You sure you don't wanna come with? You'd have fun, break in this body... i know how much you want that."

Sam gulped. He did want that. That sounded like heaven. Being sexy, getting free drinks, being surrounded by other hot women. But e couldn't.

"N...no. i cant."

"Understood." June replied. She didn't seperate. "Just one more thing..."