To the living room and back

He walked down the hallway, the sound of nasty moaning growing louder with every step. The air was thick with a musky scent that made his flaccid cock throb. He rounded the corner, and his eyes widened at the sight before him. The living room had transformed into something that look like a porn set. The walls now a deep, velvety red, plush couches and chairs, all in various shades of pink and red, were arranged in a semi-circle around the TV, which had grown to the size of a movie screen.

On the screen, a stunningly gorgeous Latin weatherwoman, or maybe weatherbimbo? Her dark thick hair cascading down her back, her breasts barely contained by a skimpy bikini top, her ass bouncing as she was being fucked from behind by a muscular man with a cock that looked like a tree trunk. She giggled as she pointed to the map behind her, her voice dripping with lust.

"And now for the weather," she purred, her eyes half-closed with pleasure. "As you can see, the pink sky is still as pink as ever, and it's going to be a hot, steamy night with a chance of... cum showers (giggle)."

Alex couldn't believe his eyes. The scene was so vivid, so real, and the way her tits jiggled with every thrust was hypnotizing. He felt his cock swell to its full, monstrous size again, and he had to fight the urge to stroke it right there.

"What the fuck?" Alex murmured, his voice barely audible over the sounds of passion emanating from the TV. He had to find Ophelia. This was her house, after all. Maybe she could explain what was happening. Alex still had a glimmer of hope that she could help him, that this was all a dream and everything that happened yesterday was just a game. It wasn't that he didn't like what was happening around him, but it wasn't normal, right?

He turned away from the TV, his heart racing as he padded down to the hallway back. The moaning grew louder, and he could feel his cock twitching with every step he took. "Ophelia?" he called out, his voice echoing through the empty house. "Where are you?"

Just as he was about to give up and go back to the bedroom, the door to the bathroom creaked open, and out she stepped. The sight of her made him speechless. Ophelia's tomboyish features had been smoothed out, replaced by the face of a sex goddess. Her blond hair was down, framing her face in soft waves that fell over her shoulders. Her eyes had been transformed into pools of liquid lust, mainly because of slutty makeup. Her nose was still the same, a cute little button that added to her charm, but her lips... oh, her lips. It was fuller, redder, the perfect cocksucker lips.

Her body was a masterpiece of exaggerated proportions. Her breasts were so large they looked like they could smother him, her nipples a deep, dark pink, standing at attention. Her waist had narrowed to an impossible size, and her hips had widened, her ass looking like it had been sculpted by a perverted artist with a vendetta against gravity. It was round and firm, with a tiny little hole that looked like it could suck in a fist, let alone his cock.

Her legs were long and toned, leading up to the tightest, pinkest pussy he had ever seen. It was barely covered by a scrap of fabric that was supposed to be underwear but was really more of a sad excuse for modesty. He could see the wetness glistening between her thighs, and he felt his cock throb in response.

Ophelia looked at him with a knowing smile, her eyes raking over his new body with obvious approval. "Well, look who's up," she said with a cheerful tone. "I see you awake!"

Alex stared at her, his mouth agape. "What... what happened to you?" he managed to croak out.

"Oh, this?" she said, taking rainbow dragon dildo from somewhere back, it was all sticky. "i just jerked off with my fav dildo, ya know." She sauntered over to him, her hips swinging in a way that was both mesmerizing and maddening.

Alex felt his cock jerk, pre-cum leaking from the tip. "What do you mean? You remember something weird? Pink Flash?" he asked, his voice shaky, remembering her attitude regarding her figure

"I mean," she said, reaching out to cup his now massive cock, "wait, pink sky?"

"Yes! After that the whole world turned into porn! Do you remember it?" Alex said, not even paying attention to the fact that his friend was slowly jerking off his sticky cock head.

"Umm, man, you are weird," the girl looked at him strangely, biting her lip, "Maybe you need good fuck to freshen up?"