Sneak out and come up with a plan

Even if she's won, you're not going to give your mother the satisfaction of seeing your defeated face.

With quite some effort, you slide your feet off the bed and onto the ground and you immediately notice that it was difficult... no, it was impossible to shift your feet into a natural position. They were pointing downwards so drastically that your legs and feet formed an almost perfect, straight line! You still attempt to stand up, on your toes, and instantly suffer from how difficult it was to keep your balance. Of course you once more try forcing your feet into a more natural stance... but it was no good, it's like they're stuck in that unnatural position...

The large and heavy set of tits on your chest made it equally difficult to keep your balance, even the slightest movement made them jiggle even underneath the snug comforts of your hospital gown. In the background, the constant ticking of a vintage clock reminded you of the time pressure. Reaching under the gown, you dislodge the suction cups from your tender nipples and gasp in discomfort as you feel your sensitive buds now rubbing directly against your outfit's rough fabric! Gods...

Struggling to walk forward, you tip-toe ahead and retrieve your phone, and also the underwear and shirt from earlier. Once you put them on, you're awkwardly treated with the sight of a massive cameltoe bulging against the crotch of your undies while your shirt was stretched tautly around your bosom. Gonna have to find a replacement soon... you don't even try to put your shoes back on, there's no way they will fit.

You open the door and peer into the hospital's sterile hallway with little more than a few medical devices standing here and there. No nurses. Good. Tip-toeing forward, you sneak into the next patient's room...

After a reassuring glance through the keyhole, you make your way inside to find a sedated woman on the bed. A good opportunity... to change your clothes! You withdraw pretty much everything she's got in her wardrobe and find yourself putting on an unflattering summer dress. And... that's it. The bra was too small, the panties were a couple sizes too large, and there's no way you could wear her sneakers. Once again you sneak out and into the next room, this time not even bothering to look at the patient... nope, nothing of interest here either. On your third attempt, you creep into yet another room and open the wardrobe to see a business suit, plenty of jewelry and... yes! Heels! Good lord you never expected yourself to be so happy to see heels. All the sneaking around on your toes had your poor feet already aching after just a few mere minutes. You gladly put on the high heels, along with some of the jewelry -- might be worth some cash after all -- and stand back up. Ugh.

You take a step forward, squirm a little and adjust, and take another step with your new shoes. The heel was probably around five inches in length, but... you manage. The surgery did make it easier for you to move in them after all. Easier, but not easy. Stumbling forward, you practice walking in 'em while subtly passing a few nurses and eventually leaving the hospital with a nervous sigh.

Now it's just a matter of... I dunno, what are we going to do? Stuck in the body of a bimbo, with no place you can safely return to?

Alex might be able to help, or one of your study partners... they might be able to offer a roof over your head, at least. Until you figured things out. Until you have some kind of idea what to do with your new life.

From the hospital grounds, you hitchhike your way to the university campus and then get comfortable by the gates. It will probably take another hour or two before the courses finished and you can expect to run into some familiar faces. Since you've got nothing else to do, you pass the time comfortably sitting on a wooden bench by the park area next to the quiet campus. Your phone had a couple mini-games saved, enough to occupy you for a good while.

It keeps you busy until you feel a hand on your shoulder -- "Alex?" -- you turn around to face him, only to see a stranger instead. Disappointment settles in quickly, probably amplified by all the hormones you were pumped full of.

"Alex who? Nah babe," the stranger replied with a smirk before turning his baseball cap backwards and letting you get a better look at his dark-skinned face. "I'm Kane. Are you a student here or something? I've got a couple hours to spare and you're a cutie. Wanna smash?"

Ugh! If it weren't for this, you could've easily continued believing that women are joking around when they say that random guys make intrusive advances. "Not really, no," you reply as politely as you humanly could to that kind of question.

"Come on. With curves like that, I betchu can ride dick better than most girls can ride a pony. Make a good impression and I could even pay ya for your services? Sure you're a smokin' babe, but with an outfit like that, I'm sure you would be happy for some additional pocket money to spend on clothes and shit, right?" With an annoyed inward-growl, you keep your posture and to your own surprise, take the offer into consideration. You've got literally zero money right now and can't even afford any food. And sure, technically you are a virgin and should by all means respect your body a little more, but on the other hand, you're freshly pregnant anyway.

"Fine, for a hundred bucks I guess we can--" -- "Fifty bucks and we got a deal babe," he interrupted you halfway, and you grimaced at what little value he put on your body. You reluctantly stand back up regardless, on unsteady feet while balancing in your high heels...

"Fine."

He soon escorts you back to the dorm rooms while sharing a few stories with you about how he will soon be the 'king' of the campus because of his 'connections'. Great, you're hooking up with a **** dealer... The room itself was pretty spartan, one couch in the middle and a bed on either side of the room with just a mattress, no bed sheets or anything. How they managed to pass the dorm room inspections like this is a miracle to you. The air itself was also rather... pungent. You're probably not the first girl to spread her legs here.

Oh well, just gotta get this over with quickly. In-and-out and then back to the campus entrance to meet up with Alex and explain the situation to him. With your petite hand, you reach under your summer dress and remove your underwear. This 'Kane' guy however seems to have other intentions instead of just a quickie, and pushes you onto the dirty mattress before removing one piece of clothing of yours after another. "Just like unwrapping a Christmas gift," he chuckles while stripping you. Your shoes fly off into the corner, your summer dress ends up on the couch, and your underwear rolls under one of the beds before he gets naked himself. He's just about to eagerly mount you already when you keep him at a distance with a hand on his chest.

"Hold up," you interrupt the escalating situation. "At least put a rubber on that thing," you demand while eyeing his veiny, black appendage. The pink cockhead barely concealed by a layer of dark foreskin.

"You serious? I ain't got any diseases if that's whatcha worried about. First time you takin' the black dick or what?"

If that's what it takes to convince him... "Yeah. First time. So use a rubber please?" you ask once again but in a slightly nicer tone. While he snatches a condom from the nightstand and prepares to put it on, you're busy positioning yourself closer to the edge of the mattress on your back. Your monstrous tits rest heavy on your chest, while your puffy cunt was on full display. It felt weirdly taboo that you were about to have sex with someone of colored skin, they were kind of rare in the neighborhood. And now, you were about to have your first sexual encounter with one...

Just like that, Kane approaches you again. His dick now wrapped up in pink latex, with a pointy little reservoir tip at the front to catch his sperm. Since you still had your legs wide open, he took it as invitation to get on top of you.

And he did.

His dick was swinging from side to side while he climbed on top of you and gyrated his hips until the blunt cockhead kissed the lips of your cunt. There was no foreplay, he simply swung his hips forward and suddenly you accommodated his manhood inside your damp pussy. "Nnnh!" You grit your teeth but can't help but to moan out loud, while Kane casually began sawing back and forth, working his dick into your snatch.

"Damn, girl. That's one tight pussy you got there," he teased while fucking into you. "If you weren't lookin' like a hoe I'd almost say you are a virgin or some shit," he laughed on before simply thrusting forward hard and deep, until the bloated crown of his appendage kissed your cervix and caused your entire body to tense up! To the surprise of both of you, instead of relaxing, you simply feel yourself tensing up even harder with a lack of breath until you just moan out freely and in pure ecstasy -- completely overcome by an orgasm! A small part of you was aware enough to hear a distant laughter, while shocks of bliss rapidly coursed through you and your pussy rhythmically clenched down around Kane's cock. It took you a while to recover, while he continued pounding into your twat.

"Jesus, girl. You oughta pay me if you enjoy the black dick so much," he went on while you barely even had enough control over yourself to keep breathing... he simply rolled you over onto your belly and slipped back into your cunt from behind, each thrust shoving your crotch into the soft mattress. Some of your juices readily spilled across the now wet material, soaking up your girl-cum while Kane claimed your pussy for his perverted pleasure. Before long, even he reached his limit however and with another firm push into your twat, he groaned and held still. Somewhere inside your loins, you could feel the condom quickly expanding... and while he was still secured inside you, a new visitor knocked on the frail wooden door...