The next day

You're fucking Amy in a doggy style position, when suddenly, she collapses, and transforms back into Andy. With horror, you find yourself balls-deep in your new friend's asshole, and quickly pull out in disgust. He turns to you, a pained grimace on his face...

Your eyes flash open, and you glance wildly around the room, heart beating furiously. After a few moments, your panic dies down enough for you to notice a few things had changed.

First, you were now completely under the covers, even though you fell asleep over them. Also, Amy was no longer lying next to you, and instead, Andy sat in the chair at the corner of your room, looking at you with an odd expression. His messy, curly hair looks wet, like he had just emerged from a shower, and he's dressed in a button-up and jeans. You suddenly feel aware of your nakedness, and of the fact that that guy over there, that man, was somehow the same person as the beautiful, amazing girl you had fucked last night.

The two of you stare at each other for several seconds, neither daring to say a word. Finally, he opens his mouth, clearing his throat before launching into what seemed to be a rehearsed line.

"OK, well, uh, the way I see it, uh, since that ring transforms, uh, some things about my mind as well as my body, it like, wasn't really like, I mean, it wasn't really like you fucked me last night, is it. Because, after all, that girl you fucked isn't me, like, it might've been me in there, but I was thinking differently, I was attracted to you, when obviously I'm not now, right? So, therefore, uh, it really shouldn't be awkward at all. I mean, you fucked me as a girl last night, which is definitely a completely different thing. Obviously."

He gulps, then stares at you. Thinking to yourself, you feel like he's somewhat right, in that he was obviously different on a psychological level yesterday, but in some regard it was still him. So it wouldn't necessarily have to be awkward, but you realize that you won't ever be able to look at him without some small part of you remembering this fact.

"Yeah, dude, of course, I mean, you, you're Andy. I feel like even though you're like in control of your mind when you're a girl, that girl, Amy or whatever, is basically a different person, right? Yeah, yeah, that makes sense," you trip and fumble over your words in an effort to rationalize this to yourself, but it seems to suffice for Andy, who breaks out into a grin.

"Ugh, thank god, I swear if things got super awkward with my roommate from the very first day, I would be so fucking salty. I'm glad you're cool."

You get out of bed to get ready for the day, and as you come out of your shower, putting on your clothes, Andy speaks up again.

"You know, there is something else. I mean, obviously my ring didn't work for you, but you didn't even try yours yet! I'm guessing it'll make you a chick too, but we'll have to see just to make sure."

In fact, you'd been thinking about this all morning. For some reason, despite the fact that you'd never really felt any desire to be a girl before in your life, and despite the obvious pain Andy had gone through to transform, you had felt strangely excited about the idea of slipping on the ring and becoming someone else. And, you hoped that your girl-version would be just as hot as Andy's. I mean, why would I want to be a chick if she's ugly? you reasoned.

Throughout the entire day, the ring was the only thing on your mind. You should have been excited or at least somewhat interested by all your new classes, but instead, all you could think about was getting back to your dorm and slipping on that bronze ring. As soon as your last class ends, you rush back to the dorm to find Andy waiting for you.

You decide it would be easier just to strip before the transformation, and take off all your clothes before reaching into your bedside drawer for the ring. Andy watches on, interested. With a sudden jolt, you realize that perhaps he too is hoping your ring makes you incredibly attractive, so he can have sex with you just as you did to him(her?). The thought makes you slightly uncomfortable, though you're certain it won't matter, as you don't find him attractive. You're a straight dude after all, surely being in a different body won't change your actual ways of thinking?