Jamie and Max makes a mess

Jamie didn't take long to accidentally turn Max into a massive black guy in his mid twenties, who also happened to have a doctorate in literature and a degree in computer science who knows all sort of nerdy stuff.

Which of course didn't leave her with any options but get naked and have him fill her pussy with massive black nerd cock. She was in heaven for what felt like a lifetime as he slowly diluted her tight pussy to more easily take his cock, before fucking her like a toy.

After her first female orgasm, Jamie lay mesmerized on the couch and played with her elated cream-pied pussy, while Max began surfing the internet for clues about what just happened.

"Alex seems to be figuring things out," Max said to Jamie as he got off the couch, standing naked in front of her. "if you think about various outfits you want to wear," he said before pausing, clothes suddenly crawling over his body, dressing him in a smart suit with pin striped trousers, white suspenders, a purple buttoned suit and a bow-tie.

"Oh my God, that's cool," Jamie said as she got up as well, standing naked next to Max. "So, just think it and it will... yes!" she said as she twirled around, a grey top and white denim mini shorts manifested on her body and threads crawled up from her feet to create a new pair of fishnet stockings.

"Hm," Jamie said after considering herself for a moment. "I was thinking something less revealing."

"Oh? You do look wonderful though," Max said and put a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Are you feeling a bit less... girly maybe?"

"... yeah, now that you mention it, I guess I feel more rational again," Jamie said and blushed a little.

"Well, you were pretty great over there," Max said as he pointed at the stained couch. "Hmm, probably should wash that out before anyone else arrives,"

"Shit, yeah," Jamie said before pausing for a moment. "I'll get some stuff and help with that," she said as she moved towards the bathroom.

"It's okay, it's my house," Max said as he stopped her, moving towards the bathroom himself. "Why don't you check up on Alex and see if there's some more details about...This," he said as he gestured to his body and hers.

"Yeah, I guess that makes sense too," Jamie said as she patted her hips for her cell phone before seeing it was lying on the table next to the couch. She sat down and saw the group chat where Alex had been pasting pictures of Phoney Alex in various states of undress and dress. "Damn, that actually was Alex? She called me and tried to tell me not to think about... alternative chicks..." Jamie said and blushed as Max returned with a few rags and wet paper, stopping to give her a knowing look.

"Sounds like you should have listened," Max said and leaned in to kiss Jamie on her forehead, causing her to whine for a second, glad for the cuddle but blushing from her plight. "Hey, if you want to go back, I'm sure you just need to try to think about who you were before, right?"

"...I don't know if it's that simple. Look at Alex, she's in all these outfits, but she never really changes in form. Also, do you feel like you could change your body back to what you were?"

"I don't know if I want to," Max said as he gave himself a look, wiping at the mess.

"Yeah, but you're pretty close to what you used to be," Jamie said as she looked at his body and somewhat enjoyed the view. "Me? I'm feeling pretty different right now. But, I feel if I get horny, I'm going to be begging to suck your cock within the hour," Jamie said as she took a long breath. "So, even if I could just snap my fingers right now and wish to be old Jamie... I don't think it would work."

Max gave her a comforting smile but said nothing for a moment. "Don't worry too much about it. I'll take care of you. Now get back to the internet and see what's going on."

"Okay," Jamie sighed, butterflies in her stomach at Max' empathy towards her. Some part of her wanted to have his babies, another part said that could be arranged.

A week back into the future. Jamie was reminiscing the past week in her bedroom. Every hour after getting fucked, she was as close to her original Jamie as she could be. Then, poof, she turned into casual new Jamie for the next few hours. Old Jamie was barely being a blip on her radar, being ignored in favor of exercising, trying out new outfits, planning new tattoos and going out partying.

Oh, and God help her if new Jamie got horny, which she did quite often. And even though she got a sober hour of old Jamie in new Jamie's body afterwards, every time she felt him eroding away. Some part of new Jamie was enjoying it, and old Jamie was worried if it went too far, he'd enjoy it too.

But, if she could get her hands on some Credits, she might be able to undo the changes she accidentally put on herself. Preferably before another week had passed, when the unused pregnancy tests on the bathroom sink new Jamie had bought was going to get used. If she was pregnant with Max' child... well, that would be bad for old Jamie, to say the least.

She sighed as she noticed the clock. Another fifteen minutes before New Jamie would get stop allowing old Jamie to search for information about the change and go back to googling tattoo artists, punky outfits, sex toys, oh and turning her hair blonde or something of the sort. She swiveled her chair back and bookmarked a few new pages in her alternative OS account, using a password so long that new Jamie wouldn't bother logging in to delete the research.