It's Regina, wanting to see how he liked the coffee

[Original chapter written by aCamus on cyoc.net.]

"It's Regina!"

Crap, the RA! If she found a suspicious naked older woman in his room Darren would never hear the end of it.

"Darren is out," he said with his new voice, struggling to put a now over-sized hoodie over his torso. "I'm his mother, he left me a double of his keys," he added, thinking fast. He pulled on sweat pants as the person on the other side answered.

"Very funny Darren, I recognize your voice." The door swung open as the small college student entered. "I wanted to ask you about the new coffee machine."

Darren froze in confusion. Was this all a practical joke? Perhaps he had gone mad. The RA stood expectantly in front of him, unfazed at the smoking hot redhead that he had become.

"Hmm, the coffee was very good!" he managed. Regina beamed at the news.

"Not bad for a bargain coffee machine, hey?" she began walking out of the room.

"Ah, hmm, where did you find this bargain coffee machine?" Darren asked. The RA paused by the door, and began playing with a lock of her short black hair as she answered.

"A lesbian couple not far from campus, they were having a yard sale."

"What did they look like?" Darren asked innocently.

"Very pretty older women, a bit like you. Sad thing I'm not into ladies, because god damn!"

"Like me?"

"Well, yeah, I mean look at yourself. You've got a great pair of breasts, and a phenomenal ass. A real MILF, don't you think?"

"Don't you think this is a bit... different to before?"

The RA frowned, "You're acting a bit weird. People experiment in college all the time. It's not too strange that you're trying out new styles, right?" The young woman yawned. "Man, those finals are dragging me down. Catch you later once we're all done with studies." And with that, Regina was out of his room.

Darren sat on the bed, his expanded ass cushioning him. A coffee machine, bought from two older women? Had this been the cause of his transformation? He had to convince Regina to get rid of it before anything happened.

The new milf stood from her bed and began to hurry down the hall to the coffee machine. Her breasts moved back and forth in her hoodie. If only the damn machine had also given her a new set of clothes...

Darren burst into the common room, startling Regina. She sat on a couch, a paper cup in hand. "Jesus, Darren, you scared me! What's with the running at this time of the day?"

"Ah, hmm, is that coffee? I thought you were quitting?"

"Well, after the finals. I wanted to try it since you enjoyed it."

And with that, she began lifting the cup to her lips.

"Wait Regina don't---"