Twins and Changes

The trio was led to a set of 5 rooms, 3 on the left and two on the right. The twins, per usual, decided to share a room, Jonah chose the middle door for the wall on the left, and the twins took the door closest to being across from it from the doors on the right. The doors were each about 15 feet from each other, so that meant the rooms were likely that wide. They each made sure to make sure the room they chose had what they were after. Thankfully for the twins, the rooms had beds big enough for two or three people to use without it feeling weird. After claiming their rooms, for the time being, all three stashed their bags in some part of the room that was out of the way.

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A few minutes after getting into his chosen room and closing the door behind him, Jonah took the time to look over his body a bit more in-depth in the full-body mirror within the room. He somehow had the ideal beach body, muscle proportion, and tanned skin. Looking under his swimwear, Jonah saw his member and junk were considerably more prominent; it was almost like he had the proportions of a porn star or male stripper. Something told Jonah that it wasn’t just his physical changes making the twins much hornier than he thought they would ever get.

Looking around the room, Jonah saw that the room was pretty basic. Aside from the full-body mirror to the left of the door, which was very appreciated, there was a bed that looked like it could fit 3 or 4 people with some basic-looking sheets across from the door and a basic desk against the wall to the right of the door, and a small dresser on the left side of the bed up against the wall. So, the room was pretty bland and basic. Although Jonah had decided to put his bag atop the dresser and look through it in more detail later, he also put his weapon down by the bed so he could grab it more quickly if he needed to do something like that.

After setting everything in place, Jonah went over to the bed and laid down to take a nap. So much had happened, and Jonah felt like he really needed to get some sleep. The pillow didn’t look all that comfortable; it didn’t look uncomfortable; it looked and felt serviceable.

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The twins were a bit surprised to find the bed could actually hold multiple people; then, they began their inspection of the room. After finding the room to be pretty basic, even when you accounted for the full-body mirror, they decided to inspect the changes in their bodies a bit more thoroughly. They found that Marsha’s butt was easily bigger and more defined than Trisha’s; the twin also found that her ass was surprisingly squishy yet well-toned and firm, her hair was in surprisingly good condition in addition to its seaweed-green color, and her muscles were surprisingly well-defined; Trisha, on the other hand, had more well-defined legs, her waist, and abs seemed a bit more robust than that of her sister, and her muscles were almost as well-defined as Marsha’s, but her overall figure seemed to be a bit more robust than Marsha’s. Both twins had robust figures; it was just easier to see one was a little more robust after looking over the two for a bit. Both twins had expanded to DDD-Cup bosoms, somehow, but closer examination showed Trisha’s bust was ever so slightly bigger than her sister’s. Marsha didn’t care that much, she and Trisha were almost never in competition with each other, and her butt being better than her sister's did help even out the playing field in that regard.

The twins also inspected their attire a bit more thoroughly; both were surprised by their discoveries. Marsha’s bikini was somehow a perfect mix of leaves, vines, and stems of various plants, presumably tropical and local, arranged in just the right way to feel like a proper bikini; what stitchwork was present was almost unnoticeable even when you were looking for it. Trisha’s attire was somehow composed of a similar material to classic bikinis, as far as she could tell, aside from the surprisingly intricate storm iconography covering her swimwear.

Inspecting their bags a bit more thoroughly, the twins found their old attire, but it was as if it was made as some sort of kinky porn parody. Marsha also found a set of leather armor that was almost as skimpy as the swimsuit she woke up in; Trisha wasn’t nearly as lucky. The closest thing Trisha found in her bag to armor was a pouch with a collection of materials she instinctually knew were spell components and absentmindedly stuck to the left side of her leg with the strap that wrapped around her leg, near the top of her left thigh, which felt a little thicker than she was familiar with.

“I’m not sure how to feel about having an erotic body,” said Marsha, “and technically not being human. The way those dinosaurs talked about it, this is how we were always meant to look.”

“I’m still trying to process the fact we just interacted with a pair of well-endowed dinosaurs,” said Trisha, “along with everything else that’s happened. I like having a sexy body; it feels more genuine than the body I had before all this happened.”

“I feel the same,” said Marsha, “but who knows what that could mean. Our psyches overcompensating to the changes around us, being meant to be born here in the first place, or a whole mess of other things.”

Almost as if by instinct, the twins both brought their hands to their own breasts and caressed them for a minute or so, giving out simultaneous erotic moans of pleasure the whole time they did so. “And this isn’t helping,” said Trisha as she finished caressing her bosom, “the compulsion to check if our own breasts are real. And these sexual cravings towards Jonah; that bulge in his shorts made it feel like we were in some sort of porno, but it seems everything…” she was suddenly slapped on the right knee by a green jungle vine that sprouted from the floor next to her that was lightly covered in white thorns in a star-like pattern, “ow, what did that?” She turned her attention to the vine that wasn’t there a moment ago, “where did that come from?”

“Well, looks like you aren’t dreaming, at least,” said Marsha, “I did that; I took hold of the vine-like part of my swimwear and thought about slapping you to test the dream theory, then that vine came out, and did just that.”

“Is that so,” said Trisha in annoyance, “Then excuse me if it doesn’t strike as odd when I lash out,” at the end of her statement, a whip-like tendril of lightning instantly materialized between the two and shocked Marsha much to the woman’s surprise, and almost pulled her towards her twin but she managed to hold her ground.”

“Okay,” said Marsha, “so neither of us is dreaming; that means we really are in some weird erotic setting with pornstar-level bodies.”

“And can apparently do magic,” said Trisha, “seeing as we recently talked with anthropomorphic dinosaurs, that surprisingly tracks well.”

“We’re going to have to have a sexual encounter with Jonah first,” said Marsha before quickly caressing her enhanced ass and giving a quick erotic moan, “if we don’t boink him, chances are we’ll get progressively hornier before finding ourselves feeling like a weasel that’s gone too long without a sexual partner, which I do not want to find out the feeling of.”

“Any suggestions,” inquired Trisha as she massaged her thickened thighs for a moment.

“Roshambo? I honestly can’t think of anything else,” said Marsha.

“That seems a little too plain now,” said Trisha, “we can do magic, and we need to get a better handle on these powers we have now, so how about we have a little challenge, with a point system and neutral judge/referee for us, whichever of us has the most points within a set time limit gets to decide how we proceed on our early sexual encounters with Jonah.”

“Sounds good to me,” said Marsha, “let’s see which of our hosts will be willing to entertain our little game.” With that, the two did a quick check their attire was in order and headed for the door to see which of the two dinosaur ladies would be willing to play judge for them.