Edit #5

Question 5: If you were a girl... what color would your hair be?

My hair would be walnut brown, and I would have a small patch of hair near the front of my scalp that is completely white. The white patch of hair really pops and catches people's attention.

"Now this is a going to be a fun one!" Maggie said excitedly. Grabbing the 50 cent piece, Maggie once again flipped it high into the air. As the tumbling coin fell from it's apex Maggie snatched the coin and slammed it on her desk. "I'm feeling good about this one!" She said as she revealed the coin facing heads up. "God damn it!" She exclaimed as she got up from the desk.

Sliding in front of the computer Derek reread Andy's answer a couple of times. "Huh, I figured he would have went with black to go with his Asian fetish..." Derek scratched his chin. "I guess he has talked about how cool he thought streaks in hair are... But I would have never guessed this is what he meant..."

Maggie getting inpatient roughly poked Derek's shoulder. "Make him blonde! Wait no, make him a redhead. Wait no, give him purple hair!" Tipsy Maggie took another drink of her screwdriver. "Just do something fun and unique!" Derek looked back at Maggie and rolled his eyes. Turning back to the computer he began typing in his idea.

My hair would be a natural auburn color, that complements my pale complexion.

"There we go!" Maggie exclaimed holding up her mug. Derek grabbed his bottle of wine and tapped it to Maggie's mug. The both gave each other a nod well done and took a drink.

Andy's body quivered as soft moans escaped her lips. She was in the middle of her second orgasm as a woman. It felt as powerful as her first, and this time it seemed to be lasting longer. "Fuuuck..." Andy exhaled as a bit of clarity descended upon her mind. Taking a moment to let her body come down from its high, Andy closed her eyes and lay there for close to a minute. While Andy laid there, her brown hair took on a tint of orangish red and her skin began to lose what little darkness it had. Andy let out a deep relaxed sigh. "Okay... I can't just lay here masturbating all night." Andy thought as she finally opened her eyes.

Andy stared up at the ceiling for a moment before she brought her sticky hand into view. "Wait..." Andy didn't remember her hand being that pale. "Wait... What the hell." She propped her head up to look down at her body. Her skin looked so pale and creamy. "What the fuck!" She jumped up off her bed and rush to her mirror. Andy recognized the woman in the mirror as herself, but her skin was so pale and her hair was no longer a dark brown. "My white streak! My hair! O My God..." Andy was beginning to panic. Something more was happening to her and she didn't know why...