Jacob Walsh, College student on his way home for summer break

"Sure you got everything?" Jacob's lanky friend Zach Hamm asked, as Jacob thumped the trunk of his 2013 Toyota Camry shut.

"Yeah, and you're not my mom so stop fucking acting like it," Jacob snarked, smile on his face. Zach rolled his eyes, the corners of lips quirking up and stepped off the curb to meet him at the driver side door. "I'm just saying; I've seen how you drive, man. You're going to need that phone to call a tow truck to pull your dumb ass out of whatever ditch you land in."

Jacob adopted a faux-offended look on his face, "hey, I have never gotten into an accident of aside of the two in your car. And both of those weren't my fault. The insurance company said so."

Zach snorted, his face taking on a more serious mien," You, uh, talk to your mom?" Jacob drummed his fingers on the roof of his car, "Yeah. I let her know I was coming."

"Cool, cool." Zach nodded, "And you've seen what she and your little sister look like, right?"

"Yeah," Jacob leaned against his car and crossed his arms, "we had a zoom call not long after it happened."

"Ah, good!" Zach beamed "So now you won't call the cops when you come home and find two black women in your house!"

"Well, that depends on who the black women are, I suppose," Jacob dryly remarked.

That had been something of an issue the first few months of the event, more than one person had woke up, found themselves sleeping next to someone who looked nothing like their significant other and freaked the fuck out. There had been no reported deaths from that sort of thing, though.

"Ah, massa that's where you is," A new, throaty voice cut into Zach and Jacob's conversation.

Rebecca Schneider had been a 5'2" scrawny little waif to Zach's 6'3" lank, that he had been dating for ever since freshmen year. Nearly three years on their relationship had hit a rocky patch, due to a lack of sex. Then the ebonization event happened and Rebecca Schneider thickened out. Large tits that pit her old b-cups to shame, thick thighs and ass, and lips that according to Zach were perfect for sucking. Her body was stuffed into one her old shirts cut to show off an absurd amount of cleavage

Course, it wasn't just physical changes, Rebecca (or Becca as she preferred to be called) had the "mammy" strain of ebonization. This manifested as an accent of a plantation **** and some fairly submissive tendencies towards her man. She could turn down the accent if she wanted to but it took concentration and Zach had come to like it so she usually didn't bother.

Zach smiled, "Just seeing our boy off, babe." He sidled up to her and wrapped a possessive arm around her west much to her pleasure.

Becca smiled at him, "Hope the trip ain't too bad Mistuh Jacob."

Jacob smiled, though it was a bit strained. "It's a ten hour drive, it's always bad. Anyways, I gotta get going, see you guys when I get back."

"See ya."

And with that Jacob Walsh left the college campus.