roll the dice

The pounding only increased threatening to beat the door down if you didn't answer soon. "Damn room." you spit before opening the door putting on your best smile. "Mornin'" you say in your best girl voice.

Scott looked you up and down and you wished you could disappear. "Where's John ?" You tried to not breath a visible sigh of belief as you obviously tricked him. "He uh had to do some science stuff at the school." He stepped out of your way allowing you back into your room so you could search for your assignment.

You were on the floor looking for your assignment when you realized you were showing your ass off to scott. You sit on the floor blushing, he seemed to look at you confused then suddenly spoke up "You're the chick from the other night." Somewhere in his booze addled mind he came to his own realizations. "Oh yeah that's...me alright. I'm John 's sister he's letting me crash here."

You managed to stand while keeping your dignity. "Oh" he seemed to be happy all of a sudden. "I thought you might be his girlfriend." You swore mentally, that would probably have been a better lie. You noticed he was flexing "So were you serious about last night then? Our little deal?" you finally found the assignment and handed it to him "Sure, why not." really you just wanted him out. "You'll be at the game to cheer me on then?" "Of course just uh try your best." you say practically pushing him to the door. "I'm scott by the way." Thinking quickly "Doe" He offered his hand to you and giving you his best smile. "Nice to meet you Doe." gingerly you take his hand and before you can react he kisses your hand. You blush and shove him out the door locking it behind you.

"Finally." you decided a shower was definitely needed to help you plan your next move. You stripped off your clothes leaving them on the floor for room to take away. The water came out at it's perfect temperature as it had been programmed. "At least one thing has gone right so far." Running your hands over your body you noted how strange your body felt, your hips didnt feel quite right and you could swear your chest felt tender. Switching off the water the automatic driers activated, blowing warm air all over your body until you were completely dry.

"Okay, let's try this again." You address the room, "Room give me the appropriate clothes." Arms reached out of the walls and quickly dressed you in a floral dress. You growl at your image in the mirror and rub your chest, your chest looked more...endowed than it did in the shower but it no longer felt as tender. Inspecting yourself in the mirror you realize you appear to have breasts. Before you could demand the room change your clothes an alarm sounded throughout the room and a message appeared on the mirror reminding you of an appointment today.