A Hot, Thicc, Black, Goth

Sitting up from the floor, I grit my teeth as Cass jumped into her. Tripping? Seriously? As I stand up, she looks at me with her new face, grinning ear-to-ear. A pretty bad match for her clothes and make-up, honestly.

"She's SOOOO much better than any of my last roommates!" Cass shouts, slamming the door shut. "Do you wanna have sex? Like, right now?!"

"Cass, I-"

"We don't even know this chick's name!" Cass exclaims, looking around for one of the bags she'd inadvertently thrown while taking her over. I watch. Mostly to see those tits bounce around. Definitely not wearing a bra. Definitely. "Ah! Here it is..." Cass mutters, scrounging around in a purse. "Ember. Ember... I should've checked the names of our other roommates..."

"Why?" I ask, unable to not look at those juicy thighs held back by those fishnets.

"Because Ember here might be in the wrong apartment!" Cass hisses, wearing a scowl that fits her current body pretty well. "Shit."

"She had a key, I'm-" I start, cutting myself off as Ember's body shudders and shakes. A moment later, Cass shoots out of Ember's back, catching her before she can fall down.

"Ughhhhh... fucking shit... what..." Ember groans, her face scrunching up. "Hello? Who caught-"

"Cassandra. Cass, I prefer. You walked in and just fell over." Cass interrupts, shooting me a quick look. "Feeling okay?"

"Yeah. Yeah... I guess." Ember mutters, standing up with Cass' help. "I'm Ember. Em is fine, but... I prefer Ember."

"I'm Ken." I say, clearing my throat. "Cass is my older sister, and we're your roommates. Maybe."

"Maybe? This is apartment A-13, right?" Ember asks, looking between the two of us. "Sorry, my fucking head is... jumbled up or something."

"Don't worry about it." Cass says, slyly shooting me a wink. "And yeah, you're in the right apartment. We'll help you get all moved in. Actually... we should do that too."

"Yeah." I sigh, taking my eyes off the thicc ebony to look at our own bags. "By the by, you have any idea what the fourth roommate is like?"

"No idea." Ember grunts, picking up most of her bags again. "Sophomore, by the way. Thank GOD you two are related, my last roommates... UGH!! Sex, constantly! You have any idea how hard it is to do anything with all that moaning?!"

"Trust me, I've got PLENTY of horror stories about my last batch of roommates! Junior. Ken's a freshman. Err... 'first-year student', I guess." Cass says, giggling. "You get first pick on your room."

"Thanks." Ember sighs, walking past me and into the hallway, Cass right on her heels. "Back left alright?"

"Yep!" Cass chirps, disappearing into the bedroom furthest away from the front door. To my surprise... she returns a bit later. In her own body. "Ken, we'll do it after." Cass whispers as she walks past me again. "Right front or right back?" She asks, picking up her bags.

"I really don't care." I answer, walking over and getting my own bags. "I'll probably spend a lotta time in Ember's room anyway." I whisper, imagining all the things I'll do in her body. And to her body.

"Front right it is." Cass says, licking her lips. "And my spot is reserved, little bro."

"No problem. I don't have a rubber on me though." I chuckle, walking side-by-side with Cass. "Oooops." I whisper, getting a chuckle out of Cass.

"Wouldn't be the first time. Won't be the last." Cass whispers back as we get past the little kitchen area. "Here's your room." She says at a normal volume. There's a door directly to my right, on the same wall as a door a bit further down. Straight ahead, there's another door on the back wall with a fourth door (the one Ember and Cass went into) to the left of that. "Mine'll be the door further in, same wall as yours."

"Gotcha." I mutter, entering the door to my immediate right. It's pretty plain, but it'll work. A bed, wardrobe, and another door. Probably to Cass and my connected bathroom, I'm assuming.

It takes a bit to unpack and everything. Stuff like putting sheets on a bed, putting my clothes in the right drawers, getting my phone charger plugged in, making sure that door actually led to a bathroom, that stuff. Easy, but a bit mind-numbing. Unsurprisingly, I finish before Cass does. I mean, seriously. Why does she need so many clothes? It's not like we can't go home before winter!

"You could help, you know." Cass grunts, shooting me a glare as she opens up her... I dunno, fourth bag of clothes.

"Nah. You'll snap at me if I touch your underwear." I say, getting a sharper glare from Cass. A bit ago, not long after we got our powers, she decided that I should pack her stuff and she should pack mine for a trip. Something about seeing if we could blend in as each other better or something. Can't remember exactly. Anyway, she got all pissed when she realized I had packed a thong for her, practically making me deaf to tell me about how I must've rooted around deep in her drawers to find it. Not like we don't do WORSE inside each other.

"I'll snap at you if you keep standing there too." Cass sighs, her glare finally fading. "Or if-"

"I know." I say as Ember's door opens. I don't say a thing, instead raising an eyebrow as her footsteps get closer.

"You need help?" Ember asks, stepping into Cass' room and standing right next to me. God, she's hot. "Or would you rather handle it yourself?"

"Uh... well, are you done?" Cass asks, putting an armful of clothes away in her drawers. "This is it, basically, so..."

"Yeah, I finished a bit ago." Ember answers, watching Cass very carefully. "You two are really brother and sister?"

"Yeah." We answer in unison. We get that a lot, actually. Probably... well, our relationship is a bit weird due to our powers.

"Just making sure." Ember sighs, crossing her arms as Cass finally puts away the last of her clothes...