Should be good after wiping it down. But all of this made us hungry.

I try to sit up to get the controller from Joy, but with my muscles all weak from our incredible orgasm, all I can do is grab her wrists after struggling to lift her body together with mine. Joy's a fully grown woman now, and even if she doesn't have legs, her weight is pinning me to the bed. Thus, I have to pull Joy's arms up to get a look at our makeshift vibrator... and breathe a sigh of relief when I see that while it is dripping with our juices, none of them got on any of the keys where they would have seeped inside and done who knows what to the interior. It also reminds me how weird all of this is - I'm worrying about fem-cum on my controller. My own fem-cum!

"Uh, is it going to be alright?" Joy mumbles sheepishly, apparently feeling bad that she was the one to coat it so liberally. "I didn't break it, did I?"

"Should be alright..." I take the controller from Joy and bring it closer to my face, the smell of feminine juices hitting me and making the situation all the more real. "But--"

A loud gurgle from first mine, then Joy's stomach interrupts me - and I realize that after three orgasms and, I don't know, growing a full-size woman where my penis was might be kind of hard on the body and make you hungry. With everything going on, it kind of flew under the radar, but now...

"Wow, I'm starving!" Joy says what we both think, pushing herself up until she's technically sitting, her body 90 degrees to mine. I swallow and try to ignore the feeling of her breasts shifting on her torso - I don't think I'll ever get used to these shared sensation. "I've never been starving!"

"Of course not, you're not even a day old," I tease as I sit up myself and realise for the first time how much bigger Joy has gotten. The crown of her head almost reaches my nose, her hair tickling its tip. "But I'm really hungry too, so let's get..."

I trail off as it dawns on me that we can't really go into the kitchen like we are. For one, Joy is wearing nothing but one of my undershirts which now struggles to contain her incredible, shapely bust. And on the other hand, I would have to explain to my room mates how I grew a siamese twin overnight. Which brings me to other things I'll have to deal with sooner or later (like telling my family), but I'm not doing that on an empty stomach. With a conscious effort, I focus on the problem at hand - get something to eat - to avoid a downward spiral of anxiety.

"Get something to eat?" Turning her body and head, Joy manages to look at me and I swallow as her beautiful face stares at me inquisitively. "Are you alright? You look queasy."

"Yeah, just... Trying to deal with all this, one step at a time," I mumble, looking away to search for my phone. "It's going to be... tough."

"Hey, we're in this together. Don't think it's not weird for me! I'll help as much as I can, whether you like it or not." Joy's teasing smirk is missing its edge. It almost seems warm. "Now, you said 'one step at a time'. The next step is getting food, so let's get to it. Your phone is by the monitor, by the way."

"Oh, right. Thanks!" Getting up, I am faced with yet another problem - my legs have to carry almost twice the weight now. Not that I can't deal with it, but I can already tell it will take some getting used to and tire me out much more quickly. "I'm going to order something to be delivered right to my room. Not going out today, no offense."

"None taken. What are we going to get?"

"Burgers. I want meat! And some fries, of course. And a coke, maybe some ice cream, and... damn, I'm hungry." Wrapping my arms around Joy's waist to stabilize us, I walk over to my phone and sit down on my desk chair, putting the slightly sticky controller down on some tissues I have lying next to the keyboard for... reasons.

"Same. Are you going to share?"

"I'm going to order something for you as well, dingus. You're not going to mooch off my nutrients!"

"Is that how it works?" Joy picks up the controller and begins wiping it down while I open the food delivery app and start looking for burger meal deals.

"No idea..." I reply absentmindedly, putting together a couple's menu with double everything, adding some desserts and drinks. "Probably? I mean, I can feel what you feel, and..."

"Wait, you can? Does that mean you can feel when I do... this?" I gasp and almost drop my phone as Joy pinches her nipples after setting the cleaned controller down, gently twisting them through my undershirt. "Oooh, I thought it was just our pussy, but you really feel everything I feel?"

"Y-yes..." I grind out, feeling Joy's nipples hardening between her fingers. "But you really sh-should stop that, or we..."

"Alright, alright. But just think about the possibilities!" Mischievous excitement is clear in Joy's voice. I sigh with relief as I feel the building lust ebb away instead of building until it overwhelms us like it did before.

"I am, and I wish I hadn't told you," I grouse, ordering our food and putting my phone away. "Now, we have about half an hour until the food gets here. Want to get your character ready? As long as we take care with the controller, it should be fine."