Lunch

You stand outside and think about what you just did. You loved it while it was happening, but you do feel a little guilty. You take a deep breath and justify it to yourself, figuring that at the least she's happy in this situation. Trying to move on to something else, You look at your watch and see that it's a little after noon. Your next class isn't until two and you're fairly hungry, so you decide to use your meal plan to get something in one of the mess halls nearby.

Your walk there is brief and fairly uneventful. You just get lost in your thoughts about everything that's happened today until you hear a beep, shake yourself from your reverie, and pull out your ID card to scan in for food. Once you're inside, you find an empty table in the corner, leave your things there, and head to get some food. It's self serve so you grab a burger and some fries, and then head back to your table.

After you sit down and start to eat, a strong looking, blonde guy you've never met before approaches and asks, "Hey, I'm sorry but I don't know a lot of people here and this place is kinda full, so would you mind if I ate with you?"

You really just want to be alone, but you can't quite bring yourself to say it, so you say, "Yeah, that's fine." He sits next to you and starts to eat the chow mein that he got, and you turn your attention back to your food.

Eventually, the guy looks up and says, "I'm Blake by the way."

"Cool, I'm John," you say, barely paying attention.

Blake looks down for a minute and then says, "Hey man, this is a weird icebreaker my friends and I have been using since a camp awhile back, but, if you had to be one or the other, would you rather be a hot, slutty woman or an average looking smart one?"

You look up and feel your body tense, afraid he might have the power too or that it could be used against you. You don't feel you have to answer though, and you're not sure it could change someone like that anyways, so you soon calm down and respond, "I guess the smart one so I could get ahead."

You start to zone out of the conversation as Blake starts to say, "Dude, that kind of makes sense, but you'd have to work pretty hard to make it in that scenario."

You smile weakly and without thinking about it say, "Well then, which of the two would you rather be?"

Shit, you think, you didn't want to use it, and if it works and Blake chooses you don't know what you'll do. You don't know if it will change people, but you figure that you'll find out as you hear Blake say, "The slutty woman could make money easily and have a good time, so I'd definitely go with that pick." He laughs for a moment, but then his eyebrows furrow and he looks down.

You glance around but you picked a fairly secluded table and no one seems to be looking, so you look at Blake and say, "Hey, what's up?"

"I think I'm changing somehow," he says slowly while staring intently at his hand. You look and see that his fingers are slimming and slightly elongating even as his hands shrink. You look down and see two bumps starting to push lightly against his hoodie, and then see that his hair is starting to grow out. He looks at you and you try to read his face, but his features are shifting and becoming more feminine, making that rather difficult.

Despite your nervousness and how bad you feel about what's transpiring, it starts to turn you on a little. You can see over the table that his jacket is getting looser around his waist, but then notice that he's also shrinking. He reaches a hand up to his chest and grabs a growing boob, moving it up in down in disbelief. It appears to stop growing and is very much shaking in his hand, but now that he's pressing his jacket to it you can tell that they're almost basketball sized.

His hair now reaches his ass but stops there. It then turns a more blonde color and becomes streaked with deep black highlights. His face settles, and you can see that it's incredibly attractive and feminine, with nice plush lips and sparkling blue eyes. You can just make out that the person before you is Blake, but only with scrutiny.

Blake stands, setting his unsupported boobs bouncing, and quietly says "What the hell?" His eyes cloud over a bit, and he staggers, then looks at you with a slightly less sharp gaze. You can see now that his clothes are too big for him and that he's shrunk to about an average woman's height, but that his hoodie is stretched against his tits and his pants are held up by his new ass and hips. Well, you suppose really her now.

You feel aroused at all of this, and wonder how you could utilize this aspect of your power, when you see Blake looking at you with a sultry smile. Blake lips her lips and twists around, then sits on the edge of your leg and wraps an arm around your shoulders. She tilts her forehead towards yours, looks into your eyes, and says, "I don't know how this happened, but I don't really care. Want to get out of here?" At that she she quickly leaned in and gave a slow, sensuous kiss on the cheek, before leaning back expectantly.

You really want her at this point, but you also feel terrible for bringing this about at all, so you finally partially get over yourself. Still, you want to see if the power can change other things, so you say, "Would you rather return to how you were before and forget this ever happened, or have always been a hot, slutty girl?"

"Always been this way, no question," says Blake. You just hit your forehead with your palm and then look up, realizing that you now have two memories of Blake. In your new set Blake approached you at lunch, you talked, and you were about to head to her place together, but the old remained the same.

Blake interrupts your thoughts by saying, "What did you mean by your last question? I've always just been myself." She giggles and kisses your neck, moving in closer.

You sigh and realize that you've basically removed someone from existence, but you again rationalize that Blake seems happy. You finally say, "I didn't mean anything, so lets go."

"Awesome! I'll lead the way," Blake quickly responded. You can barely collect your things before she's grabbed your hand and started dragging you out the door, all the while swaying her ass sexily. Once you make it outside, she starts to lead you to her room, but you wonder what you should really do.