The gangs all here!

I had intended to do a quick wash of my finger before running back to the bedroom, but the very construction of the bathroom froze me in my tracks the second I stepped in. And wow, did the bathroom look fucking luxurious—yet weird.

While the floor-to-ceiling veined granite, seemingly cut from a single slab, exuded wealth—like it cost an entire poor family’s mortgage—the four identical sinks were enough to give anyone pause. This sentiment extended to the two large walk-in showers and the humongous jacuzzi tub positioned at the focal point of the room, also carved from the same pristine slab of granite.

“Gawd,” I couldn’t help but mutter as I took it all in. Suddenly, the Alaskan-sized bed was starting to make a lot more sense.

A single thought echoed in my mind as I stumbled toward the sink to wash my finger: What weird sex witch dungeon have we fallen into?

My thoughts were promptly interrupted by two shrill screams.

Not even bothering to wipe my hand, I slammed the water off and ran back to the bedroom, skidding to a stop at the chaotic scene unfolding before me.

Judging by the way Alroy was clutching the silk sheets to his chest like a woman trying to cover her assets—not that his petite frame had any to hide per se—I deduced one of the screams had come from him. Also, the very obvious fact that he was still screaming.

“WHAT THE FUCK, TRENT? WHY THE FUCK DO YOU LOOK LIKE THAT!?” the little freckled femboy nearly shrieked.

“ME? WHAT ABOUT YOU, BITCH BOY?!” Trent roared back.

“Bruh, it’s not just us—it’s you too, Alroy!” Nadim fired back, hastily shoving his long rat tail behind his ear. The rubber band must have snapped off because his hair was quickly coming undone, leaving him with an unintentional jellyfish haircut.

“This can’t be happening. This can’t be happening. This can’t be—” Alroy kept repeating the words like a psych patient trying to self-soothe. Then his gaze locked onto me, and his eyes nearly bulged out of his head.

“Callum, WHY DO YOU HAVE BOOBS?!” he nearly shrieked, his reaction comicaslly more intense then my own when I first saw myself in the mirror. Jeez..

And it was like the wall of shame I didn't know I had been trying to hold back came crashing down. I couldn’t see my reflection, but based on the heat rushing to my face, I was probably the same shade as a fire hydrant.

My hands instantly rise to cover my chest, though I don't think it helped my cause as I shakily sputter out

“Th--there not breastst,” Although my retort, sounding weak even to me.

Luckily, Nadim comes to my cause and manages to mutter out, “Yeah, there not really breasts….more like breast buds…or like a prebuscent girl’s chest.” Nadim mumbled, more to himself than to the others, as he stared into a faraway void

While probably true, his words did little to comfort me and only irked me further. Seeing as Mr. Short and chunky looked like his areolas were the size of a quarter, “Speak for yourself, Nadim. You look like you need to wear a sports bra to the gym,” I fire back

This seems to pierce Nadim's dissociative trance as his gaze quickly veers down to his chest….and, subsequently, his soft folded tummy. Then his eyes proceed to nearly bulge out of his head as well…..His breath comes out in a whistle as he stares at his fat mounds, both because of the breast tissue and because of his fattened body.

“What the fuck h-haas happened to us!?” Alroy yelled as the tears that had been welling up in his eyes finally spilled down his cheeks. He quickly shoved his face into the silk sheets wrapped around his fist, his voice barely a whisper in between heaving sobs. “W-why am I… s-so tiny, and why-y is my d-dick… gone?”

“Huh? Your dick is gone!?” Trent sat up abruptly, the motion making his spine curve in a way that only emphasized his now large, muscular derriere.

Alroy quickly wiped his eyes, though the tears still streamed down. “N-no, sniff, not gone, just…” He sucked in his cheeks. “Reduced… like everything,” he finished, staring forlornly at his tiny wrists and hands.

A heavy silence settled over the group as everyone absorbed what that meant.

After all, our dicks had technically stayed proportional to our bodies, but with our reduced heights, it was a meager victory.

After a few long, arduous seconds, Ravi clapped his hands to get our attention. “Alright, gentlemen, are we done standing around like a bunch of sniveling bitches?” he asked coldly, sitting back against the headboard, one long leg crossed over the other, looking like the high-bitch captain of an amateur cheerleading team.

“Or are we going to act like men and figure this shit out?” he nearly spat.

“Uh, Ravi, I don’t know if you noticed,” Alroy said, turning toward him, “but we don’t exactly look like men right now.”

“You have a dick, don’t you? And the same brain as before? Or did your intelligence shrink along with your body?” Ravi shot back, not even waiting for a response.

Silence fell over the room again.

Callum's face turns red with anger and embarrassment at Ravi's harsh words. He opens his mouth to snap back, but pauses, taking a deep breath. He knows Ravi is right - physically they might have changed, but mentally they're still the same men. "Fuck you, Ravi,"

Ravi simple huffs scratching his scalp “So, gentlemen,” he said, the irony of the word not lost on him, “like I said before—are we going to sit around in this fucking sex dungeon like a bunch of sniveling bitches, or are we going to figure out what the fuck is going on?”

He crossed his arms over his chest—which, annoyingly, remained nice and flat, mind you—and fixed us with his piercing icy blue stare.

Silence descended upon the group.

Trent straightens his back, his newly rounded behind pushing out against the bedsheets. He looks up at Ravi, determination sparking in his eyes. "You're right," he says, his voice steady. "We need to figure out what happened and how to reverse it.”

“Good. Because I want to know where the fuck we are, who the fuck did this, and why the fuck did she think she could get away with this.” His voice dripped with venom, his eyes burning with cold fury.

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