Melody's Shock

Melody Malone's first year of university had been difficult so far, but that wasn't deterring her from her dream. Since she had been a little girl, she knew that she was going to be the first female mayor of her city, lead the people justly, while showing other little girls that they, too, can be great. University was just another step in that journey.

She'd stacked her courses with things she thought would be important: Intro to Political Science, Cultural Studies 1 and 2, Scientific Political Analysis 1, and a bunch more. The world needed strong women to lead, and Melody was going to be part of that new batch to get it done. Every day and every night her mind was on her goal, studying, reading, attending working groups. She hadn't had much of a social life in high school, but university was much less. Had she been less focused, Melody would have felt lonely.

When the Great Shift happened, Melody had been on the bus, re-reading a chapter in one of her textbooks. The professor had hinted that there might be a pop-quiz this week, and she wanted to be prepared. Yawning, she closed her eyes and stretched.

Then things changed.

She was dizzy, disoriented, but most of all, Melody was bombarded with a sensation of **** bliss, centred mostly in her groin. Waves of pleasure washed over her body, hitting her again and again, causing her to grunt and spasm, then finally, collapse.

Her body hit something soft and warm. Opening her eyes, Melody saw something shocking. Laying beneath her body was a familiar face, that of her own mother's.

"Alex," Melody's mother breathed, "that was amazing."

"Mom?!" Melody said in a deep voice, scrambling off of her naked mother's body. She was so shocked by what she was seeing, what she had experienced, that she hadn't yet noticed how different her body felt, how strange her voice sounded.

"Mom?" The middle aged woman on the bed smirked, "Is this some sort of kinky game you want to play, hot stuff? If so, then come to mama!"

Melody sprinted for the bedroom door, then down the hallway toward her own bedroom. How had she gotten home? What was going on? Had she just had SEX with her own mother?

Slamming her bedroom door behind her, Melody tried to calm herself with a breathing exercise she had learned. She closed her eyes and inhaled slowly, becoming more and more aware of her feelings, of her body...

HER BODY!

Staring across the room at the mirror above her dresser, she could see everything. Melody's body was no longer that of a eighteen year old woman, but that of a man who looked to be in his thirties. A man who wasn't wearing any clothes. A man with an erect penis.

She screamed.

"Alex?" Melody's mother's voice came from behind the door, "Are you okay in there? What's going on?"

"I, uh, I..." Melody didn't know what to say. Why was she this guy? Who was this guy? Why was he having sex with Melody's mom...

She turned and opened the door, facing her mother.

"YOU'RE CHEATING ON DAD?!"