“Man…she was all over me” Luke Warner said

“Shut up dude, you are so full of shit man” Matt Dyer replied rolling his eyes.

“Whatever…you’re just jealous that I can get any girl any time I want…”

“Excuse me Gentlemen” Professor Maria Martinez cleared her throat “If Luke is finished with his, um, fascinating story…” a nervous chuckle went up through the classroom as Luke blushed and sank a bit lower in his seat “…then we can get started with today’s lesson”

Luke shook it off and scanned the room as he settled in for the class: Modern Sociology

“So today we will be discussing the shifting gender roles in today’s society…” Professor Martinez began “It’s not uncommon for the man of the house to be the primary person who does the cooking and cleaning while the wife maintains the lawn and cars…do you find something funny about this already Mr. Warner?” she finished in an exasperated tone.

“Um, no Professor…please go on” Luke said. He had let out a scoff and rolled his eyes.

“Mr. Warner…Luke…We have all benefited from your 1950’s attitude for gender roles this semester” Maria said looking around the room of faces either smirking or disgusted “You’ve been a very valuable devil’s advocate if you will but all I ask for is respect and decency for the rest of the class. Not everyone here wants to hear your little asides and snide and, well, frankly, sexist remarks every single time I begin to talk”

Professor Martinez had had enough. Six weeks into the class and while she didn’t expect everyone to agree with everything she had to say, she was done with Luke’s attitude.

Luke sat up and puffed out his chest ready to defend himself “Look, I understand that roles have changed but is it a crime for me to actually think things were better with traditional, established roles?”

“I never sad that; I would just like for you to have an open mind and not make the little noises all the time”

Luke let out another of his noises and waved her off with a curt “Whatever”

“Why are you in my class?” she asked him point blank “Why sociology at all with such a closed minded and shut off mindset?”

“I find it interesting as a whole, just not this but it’s a requirement” Luke looked at her.

“Yes; understanding gender roles is a requirement for this degree and one that doesn’t end with just my one class Mr. Warner. If your attitude continues like it is, you’re going to find the classes that follow this one to be quite difficult if you insist on keeping this attitude I’ve heard you display towards women intact”

“What are you implying? Are you going to fail me? You can’t do that…” Luke began to angrily begin.

Maria put her hand up “I never said that. I’m just suggesting that you keep an open mind. You have admitted that you prefer traditional male and female roles and that’s fine; there is a place for that in this class, in this discussion and in the world. What I find more disturbing is the conversations I hear from you on a daily basis…” she lowered her eyes “The ones where you treat women as sex objects”

Luke stared her down. He was quite proud and not at all ashamed of his perceived prowess with the ladies. He smirked “What’s the matter, jealous?” he raised an eyebrow at his Professor.

Maria looked at him and crossed her arms “I think you need to be taught a lesson”

“Well, isn’t that what we’re here for. I know I’m getting the personal lecture today but maybe, if you want to do your job right, you should include the rest of the class” Luke said in a snarky tone as he sat back quite pleased with himself.

Maria let out a sigh through her nose, her eyes narrowed and she whispered something that no one quite heard “Let’s see how you think about women now?” she said as she walked to the front of the room.

Luke looked around for a second but then relaxed “yeah…that’s what I thought” he mumbled under his breath to Matt “All women are the same…they’ll back down…they can’t compete with me”

As class was letting out, Luke walked past his Professor who simply said “I wouldn’t go to that party tonight if I were you”

Luke turned and with a disdainful look said “Whatever…there’s going to be plenty of fine honeys at that party tonight” He laughed “I will get some tonight”

“Luck will have nothing to do with it” Maria replied.

“Oh! So you acknowledge my skills with the opposite sex” Luke said walking around his professor like a proud peacock “I know what makes women tick”

“You will” Professor Martinez replied. Their eyes met and Luke sauntered out of the classroom with his usual smirk.

 

“Look at these fine honeys” Luke said as he and his frat buddies walked up to the party. Music was pumping out, two people were making out on the porch but mostly it was large groups talking; a game of corn hole was going on in the driveway. “No way am I going home alone tonight”

“No…you always have your trusty right hand” Matt told him.

“Yeah…the only ladies’ man that hasn’t actually seen a vagina…amazing…dude you’re pathetic” another frat guy name Jim said.

“I’ve gotten a ton of ass more than you, ya fucking loser” Luke shot back.

“You notice the use of the word ton…desperate fat chicks don’t really count man” Jim retorted.

“So why don’t we ever see any of these ‘ladies’ leaving your room man?” a guy named Kyle asked.

“Shut up man…there have been several members of the Luke’s lovely ladies club leave the house just because…”
“Talk about a walk of shame” Jim said.

“They’d rather jump out the window” Matt chimed in “That’s why we don’t see them”

Luke turned fuming mad but seeing that the other three guys were all larger than him he just shook his head “I bet that I have the hottest girl out of all of us in my bed tonight”

“Deal” Jim replied “If you lose you clean the fucking toilets at the house every day for the next 6 months”

“And if I win?” Luke asked.

“Then congratulations…you actually had sex with a fucking hot chick” Kyle said pushing past to go inside.

Luke slicked back his hair and smiled as he stepped inside “Ladies! Your white knight has arrived!” he yelled but no one turned.

A few errant hairs came back down so he flipped them back with a snap of his neck.

Luke Warner stood 5’11” and weighed a shade over 200. He had longer brown hair and a buildup of stubble on his cheeks and chin. Narrow brown eyes and a mostly non-descript face sat atop an average build. He wore a black t-shirt with the witty hipster saying ‘I Hate T-Shirts’ on it, a pair of dark jeans and a pair of black converse tennis shoes.

“PBR me ASAP” he said to a guy standing by a cooler as he took out a beer. He shot gunned the first one, tossed the can aside and brought out a second one to sip on.

Luke scanned the room; he picked out a gorgeous blonde across the room and made his way over “Hey” he said with a nod of his head.

“Hi” she replied with a smile.

“So, I uh…I lost my teddy bear so I was wondering if I could sleep with you instead?”

The smile instantly vanished and changed into a look of utter horror and disgust “Get away from me you creep!” she spun on her heel and stomped off.

Luke guzzled down the beer in his hand and went off to get another one.

After a few minutes of regrouping, he finished off his third beer and went in on a tall redheaded girl who was walking across the porch. She had a drink in her hand so he said “There must be milk in that drink cause it did your body good”

The redhead stopped and gave him a dead eyed stare “You are so fucking lame” she said shaking her head and leaving quickly.

“Dude…what’s wrong…the ladies not lining up to have sex with the Lukester?” Matt said walking up.

“Man this party sucks…all these bitches are so stuck up…I’ll hang out though, the fun girls must still be on their way” Luke said drinking yet another beer.

“Yeah, whatever” Matt replied with an eye roll “Those toilets are going to be sparkling clean haha”

“Shut up man” Luke mumbled after he was out of range.

He grabbed his stomach as a sudden pain ripped through him “Oh” he said bending down a bit. He had already finished off 7 beers and was feeling buzzed so the addition of stomach pains didn’t alarm him immediately since his head was starting to ache as well.

Luke stepped off the porch into the yard to get some fresh air. He looked up and saw the full moon starting to come out as he took a step to his left and stopped dead in his tracks as a large man came stumbling towards him, lips pursed, cheeks puffed out “NO MAN NO!” he yelled just before getting puked on.

“Sorry dude” the man said in a weak voice.

“AH fuck…gross” Luke said. He ran toward the house stripping off his shirt and throwing it aside as he rushed to the bathroom.

Halfway up the steps, a deep stabbing pain jabbed into his side “Ah!” Luke let out a quick exclamation as he bounced off the wall, staggering in his last few steps up and onto the landing. Luckily the door to the bathroom stood wide open.

Luke stepped in and slammed the door behind him, flipping the lock as he did.

“Shit…I’ve got that Dude’s puke everywhere…on my pants…my shoes…gross” he saw in the light that the splatter zone was bigger than he had originally thought “I might as well just go home” he sulked “Nothing good is going to happen at this party anyway”

Luke took a deep breath as the moonlight streamed in through the open window taking in the fresh air that blew some of the stink off of him. He walked over to get closer to the breeze that blew the flimsy curtain in and out.

As he stepped up, the words of Professor Martinez suddenly rang out in his head “Luck will have nothing to do with it” the light of the moon hit his face.

“AH!” Luke yelled out; it felt like his skin was on fire and burning. He staggered backwards, hitting the countertop and sink with his backside.

Luke began to itch all over; he started digging at his arms and chest with his stubby fingernails, scratching deeper and deeper, he could feel the sting as his nails dug in…nails that were beginning to grow out.

Luke grit his teeth as his muscles tightened up, seizing up and locking him in place. His hands slapped down on the countertop scattering a few bottles of perfume and a box of tissues. His breathing was labored and short ragged breaths lifted and lowered his chest “Ah…ah…ah”

Luke looked at his hand. His eyes widened and he held his breath as his mind exploded and took off running in a thousand different directions trying to contemplate what he was seeing.

Luke’s fingers were changing shape. They were slimming down; his whole hands were changing shape but it was his nails that really grabbed his attention. His fingernails were growing out longer and longer, coming to a point a full inch out from the ends of his fingers.

“No, no, no, no…what the fuck!?” he thought as now his nails began to change color “What the fuck is happening?!” The nails to his thumbs, index and pinky fingers turned black while his middle and ring fingernails turned white.

He splayed his shaking fingers out before realizing it was nail polish that had coated his long and elegant nails in multiple shades.

Luke yanked his hands up and held them close to his chest which heaved now gulping in air. The breeze cooled his skin, making goosebumps pop up on his bare chest and arms even as he broke out in sweat. His heart was pounding inside his chest as he stared into the mirror.

“Ah!” His hand stretched out to the mirror as he saw his face begin to twitch.

All of a sudden, Luke was thrown back, the air taken from his lungs just before he could scream so he stood with his jaw open as his face began to transform. He brought his hands up and felt his skin lift up and change texture as the bones in his face now changed beneath the surface, painfully locking and shifting size and shape.

His chin rounded and his jawline softened as the skin on his cheeks and chin went soft and smooth.

His mouth went numb as his teeth shifted, moving fluidly in his gums as they shrank down even as his lips plumped up soft and kissable with a slight pout to them.

Luke’s eyes watered as his cheeks lifted up high and sleek and long, defining his face as his nose shrank down from his usual broad and flat nose to a pert, button small one with a slight upturn at the end.

His narrow brown eyes began to widen and soften as they lightened in color to emerald green.

“What the fuck? What the fuck?!” pounded away in his mind. He wanted to use his new long fingernails to peel away at his face but couldn’t bring himself to do it even as his forehead lifted, his eyebrows became arched and defined. His eyelashes popped out long and distinctive as his greasy and shaggy hair exploded out.

It grew long and full and thick, curling into gentle waves as it grew down over his shoulders and back. Bangs swept forward to frame his now gorgeous face.

“No…” he managed to squeak out as his throat went smooth and his voice went up an octave. “ERRRRG!” he managed out through his teeth which were clamped down tight as his body shivered all over. Luke shrank 3 inches in height as he shuddered. Pounds melted away from his body as his chest and torso reformed itself.

His arm muscles ached as they shrank up and grew smaller. His shoulders popped taking his breath away again as they rounded and came in “Oh God!” he yelled out as he hyperventilated but as the music downstairs seemed to get louder, no one could hear him.

The scream built up in his chest as it heaved. Just as he was about to let it out though, his ribcage popped inward and all Luke could do was exhale heavily.

As he pulled in his next breath, he was overcome by an entirely new sensation; something he had never felt before. His nipples stood up straight and erect as now a very pleasurable sensation began to emanate from them, warmth radiated through his body making his spine tingle and his body shiver “Oh my God!” he said shocked at how pain had turned to pleasure so quickly.

Luke stood perfectly still as his nipples engorged and then, his chest began to grow.

“Oh God! Oh God! Oh my dear fucking God!” he said in his different sounding voice as breasts began to grow out on his chest. Small at first, they began to lift up and out, growing round and firm as they went. Looking down, Luke watched their steady progression. Out to a solid 34C they grew before they stopped and settled down, the weight coming forward, shifting his body and center of gravity.

His feminine hands flew to them and squeezed them sending satisfying waves through his body even as the pain began to return.

Luke quickly forgot about fondling his breasts as his stomach sucked in swiftly “Gahg!” he yelled out doubling over and slapping his arms across his abdomen even as his breasts flopped around on him confusing him even further. He couldn’t help watching them sway even as he grimaced his pretty face up as his insides rearranged and began to change dramatically.

The worst searing pain punched him in the gut as his mind raced to an inevitable conclusion. His hands began to undo his belt, fumbling though as he couldn’t stop his hands from shaking and his new long nails got in his way. Finally he got it undone and got his button and zipper undone as another wave of pain and numbness washed over him making him drop his hands to his sides and swallow hard. He shook all over as his hands pulled at his boxer shorts “No…God no…” he yanked his pants and boxers halfway down his thighs and grabbed his dick in both hands as tight as he could but strangely, he couldn’t feel it.

“Come on!” he shouted through his grit teeth as he tried to yank it out yet it was going flaccid. “Don’t do this!”

His penis began to shrink in his hand and his testicles started to lift up, shrinking down as they got closer and closer to his body. Luke tapped at them and braced for the usual feeling of tenderness but it didn’t come.

“Fuck me!” he shouted as he hit them harder and still nothing resonated. “No…” his big green eyes widened and his jaw dropped open as his testicles pulled up inside of him. It felt like someone pulling on a string inside his body as they stretched out and reprogrammed as they repositioned up inside of him. Warmth broke out as his testicles became fallopian tubes and ovaries and a uterus was created.

Luke’s hands shook as his penis shrank down and away, getting smaller and smaller as his skin began to open and fold, rearranging into a vagina and vulva. Moisture that he never knew he even could produce flowed forward lubricating his shifting skin.

Luke felt his bones crack as his hips slung outward and his ass began to grow.

He shifted his feet and set them wider as his rear plumped up and out; muscles took over giving his backside a perfect roundness

Luke whimpered as his thighs thickened into round perfectly sculpted feminine legs. “Oh My God!” he repeated as the changes passed down his legs. He hastily kicked off his shoes and took his jeans all the way down and kicked out of them.

Just standing in a pair of socks, he stepped on the toes of them taking those off as well. His calf muscles tightened and lifted up. All hair vanished from his now smooth and soft legs.

Luke’s feet slipped against the floor as they shrank down. They too went smooth as they grew smaller. His toes pulled back and trimmed down before black polish appeared on his small nails.

Too upset to scream, he stood panting as the sweat glistened off his toned female body. The feelings of pain and discomfort were gone, replaced by utter confusion and, if he would confess to it, a warm pleasant feeling.

It was building up through her, warming her body and making it tingle with a faint sense of wonder and excitement.

Part of Luke’s brain tried to fight it and chanted “You’re a Man! You’re a Man!” while a new part, a part that was growing louder and stronger chanted “You’re a Woman! You’re a Woman!”

She licked her lips and began to relax.

Looking around the room, she spotted some clothes in the corner, discarded by someone earlier in the night before what must have been a hasty sexual encounter but picking up the small and skimpy clothes sent a rush through her.

She held up a black tank top and a pair of very small cut off shorts and with a smirk, she put them on.

Her breasts were like rockets on the front of her chest in the tight top, prominent and inviting while the shorts showed off every inch of her long, luscious legs and even the under curve of her ripe, plump ass.

No panties or bra was found and frankly, they weren’t needed or wanted.

Lucy stood up and sauntered to the door, flinging it open and stepping out barefoot into the hall.

She strode down the steps like she owned the place and every eye turned to her; male and female.

“Holy Fuck!” Matt whispered to Jim “I’ve never seen her before”

“No…I would have remembered her” Jim said awestruck “When did she get here and how did we miss her?”

“I don’t know Dude but I’m in love” Matt replied with a smile.

“She could have any guy she wants…no way you’re getting her tonight” Jim said.

“Watch me…”

Before Matt could take a step towards her, another guy was already at the foot of the stairs “Hello gorgeous…what’s your name?”

“Lucy” she replied with a slight tilt of her head, a downward flirty glance and a sly smile.

“I’m Josh and I’m here to escort you past all these losers”

Lucy giggled “Losers huh…and what separates you from all the rest Josh?” she purred at him.

Josh stumbled “I, uh…well let’s just say that I know how to really treat a lady”

“Who said I was a lady?” she said and spun on her heel away from him and into the room.

“Oh! Playing hard to get…” Josh said as he smacked her on the ass.

Lucy froze when she felt the impact. She felt the sting and how it made her taut ass ripple and jiggle. “Yeah…that’s what I…whoa!” Josh said as Lucy spun.

Head tilted she closed the distance quickly “I didn’t say you could touch me motherfucker! Touch me again and you’ll lose that hand!” she added stomping off as the room first fell silent and then a collective cry of victory for her and defeat for Josh went up.

Lucy smirked as she left the room, knowing all eyes were on her. She made sure her hips and ass moved as much as possible. The slap on the ass was confusing to her. She was mad but, in a way, she also liked it.

She caught her breath but the beers she had consumed were still affecting her. 7 beers at 200 pounds was bad, but at 125 pounds, it was worse.

Two girls walked by and gave her a disgusted look that her feminine side immediately registered as jealousy; something entirely new to her. That was when she saw Matt walk in.

“Hey” he said casually.

“Hey” she replied with a raise of her eyebrows. She couldn’t help flirting with her smile.

Lucy noticed her heartbeat increasing as she looked at Matt. The voice in her head, the one that was fading and getting pushed further and further down screamed “Don’t you dare do this! It’s Matt for fuck’s sake! Don’t have sex with your frat brother!”

While the newly dominant voice said “He’s hot…let’s try this body out and see what it can do”

Lucy felt a warmth growing between her legs; her nipples stood up and poked out through the thin tank top and her lips plumped up as she licked them while batting her eyes “What’s your name?” he asked.

“Lucy” she replied.

“I’m Matt…nice to meet you Lucy” he replied. “I don’t think I’ve seen you around campus before”

“Really? I’ve been around” she said sounding shocked “We just must have never crossed paths before”

“I guess you’re right” Matt said sipping on his drink “So…”

“Don’t ask me about my major or where I’m from Matt, please” Lucy said. She walked up closer to him “We both know why you’re trying to start a conversation with me so don’t act shy and coy and drag this out longer than it needs to” she put her hand on his shoulder “Let’s just go”

Matt was dumbfounded but also smart enough to nod, smile and say “I live just down the block”

“No fucking way” Jim said to Kyle as he watched them leave “No fucking way”

Lucy didn’t care that she was barefoot, she walked quickly down the sidewalk next to Matt as he fumbled through his pockets getting out his phone and his keys. He put his arm around her shoulder and snapped a picture of them “Don’t be mad…it’s just…”

“Don’t care” Lucy said stopping. She posed, pursing her lips and flipping her head to make her hair look better and she looked into the camera “That should be a better shot”

Matt just laughed, not believing his luck as they went up the steps to the frat house and inside. He led her to the room that Lucy knew all too well; it was hers too after all. Matt and Luke were roommates. “My roommate shouldn’t bother us” Matt said as he closed the door behind them and slid a red piece of paper out into the hall.

“I know” Lucy said standing in the middle of the room. “Not that I would care if he did”

Lucy’s heart was pumping, she felt warm all over and was tingling with anticipation, a drive and desire to have sex overriding every other thought and instinct in her body.

She made the first move, crossing the few feet between them and kissing Matt on the lips. It didn’t take but a few seconds for their lips to part and their tongues to begin moving; she brought her hands up and ran them through his hair.

Both of them were breathing heavily as she stepped back and took her top off, revealing her perfect breasts to Matt’s wide eyes. She leaned in close, pressing them up against his chest and she did a quick grind of her hips against his pelvis.

Matt’s hand caught Lucy’s thighs as she brought her leg up. She smiled and coyly bit her lip, tossing her head to make her hair flip “What else can you do with those hands?” she asked in a breathy voice.

Matt smiled despite barely being able to catch his breath “I can’t believe this is really happening?” he said.

“Me either” Lucy said before kissing him again. She pressed her leg down to break his grasp and took his shirt off of him. She kissed his nipples and playfully bit them before she started to undo his pants.

“This is crazy” Matt said helping her out by taking them off and down as her hands greedily shot forward towards his erect penis.

Lucy slipped her shorts off as she got down on her knees and gave Matt’s dick a quick kiss, lick and suck.

Matt put his head back and stared at the ceiling thanking God for his luck as Lucy eased backward onto the bed. By the time Matt looked down, her legs were spread and he could see her glistening vagina as she played with it, a look a mischief in her eyes.

Matt scrambled for a second, going to the dresser for a condom. Everything seemed to play out in slow motion for just a moment for him as he put it on. His eyes traced up Lucy from the tips of her black painted toes. Up her gentle and soft legs to her toned stomach and amazing breasts to her pouty lips, pert nose, doe eyes and flowing hair as he went in, crawling his way to her, a slave to her beauty.

“Fuck me Matt” She whispered in his ear “Fuck me hard”

Matt pushed himself forward between her legs. He kissed her on the neck as they came together. He could feel her breath on his shoulder and her breasts pressed up against his chest as he thrust forward and she matched him with a lift of her hips.

Lucy moaned in pleasure and bit her lip “Harder!” she cried out as they found their rhythm. Her nails dug into Matt’s back as she held him in close.

“Oh yeah…come on…God this feels good” Lucy said as Matt kept quiet; just his breathing in and out could be heard as he concentrated “You’d better last…don’t go yet…fuck me Matt…fuck me harder!”

Lucy pushed him back enough to get her hand in as well. She rubbed her clit as he continued to pound away. She felt him stiffen up and felt his penis jerk inside of her as he came but she was getting close enough that she didn’t care “Just stay inside me” she said.

Her right hand rubbed while her left grabbed his ass to hold him in until she could orgasm.

Lucy felt heat; sweat broke out across her brow and throughout her chest just before she felt her muscles tense up all over her body. She locked up as she achieved her orgasm.

“AH!” She yelled out as she felt herself cum. Her muscles clenched and loosened repeatedly. A sly smile spread on her lips as she finally relaxed and let go of Matt.

Matt had held himself in and up until released and then he slid back and out of her, laying down next to her as they both caught their breath.

Lucy stretched her long, lithe legs out in front of her. She felt a slight breeze cross her sweat drenched chest and she welcomed it with a long sigh. She felt Matt’s hands come up and begin playing with her breasts and she didn’t stop him.

An overwhelming tiredness came over her, an exhaustion that was unstoppable and put her to sleep.

Matt heard Lucy’s breathing change and slow down “Asleep huh” he mumbled “Okay by me” he said curling up next to her, placing his face right by her large right breast.

As they slept, Lucy’s breasts began to shrink. They pulled back into her chest as her hair pulled back up into her head. Her facial features hardened and stubble broke out across her cheeks. She turned, facing away from Matt as her hips slid in and her ass deflated. Her legs bulked up as her stomach grew larger and as she came to rest again, her penis and testicles reappeared growing out erect at first but quickly turning flaccid as Luke and Matt now shared a bed.

Luke felt someone lying next to him as he slowly came to the world. He blinked and saw Matt which made his own eyes fly open as he jumped up.

Matt stirred but turned the other way as Luke scrambled to his own bed in the early dawn.

Luke blinked hard, his breathing rapid in his chest as he dove under his own covers. He saw the clock reading 5:38 A.M. as his thoughts began to gather. “How did I get here? What happened last night?” he searched his thoughts but the last thing he really remembered clearly was the big dude puking on him.

A sense of coldness passed over him, freezing him in place as his blood ran cold. A white hot poker of fear appeared at the base of his neck, it burned up into his brain as he felt pressure build up in his chest.

Luke’s hands flew down and grabbed his dick “Oh Thank God…it was just a dream”

He only had snippets of scenes running through his mind. Hair growing, his face aching like every bone was moving,

Luke sat up and ran his hands over his flat chest. He was breathing hard “I dreamt I was a woman…” he looked over at his roommate as his mouth went dry “…and I dreamt that I had sex with Matt” his mind screamed.

“But that’s impossible…you were drunk and mad about your clothes getting ruined” he told himself “But how did I get home...was I naked the whole time? I don’t remember leaving that bathroom…shit! What the fuck happened last night?”

Luke got up and found a pair of boxers and some shorts. He put them on and quietly left the room. He made his way to the kitchen and got a drink of water.

Sitting in the low light of the early morning, he tried to piece together anything coherent from the night before, but simply couldn’t. “Those beers must have been laced with something” he rationalized. “I’m sure I’ll find my puke covered clothes in my room later or they’re by the door or something”

But every time he closed his eyes; he saw a woman’s face and he couldn’t explain her away as hard as he tried. “Must have seen her at the party last night…I must have passed her on my way to the bathroom” he told himself about the gorgeous woman who he was seeing in his mind.

Her hair was long and wavy, she had a model’s face and body; long legs, nice ass, and perfect breasts. He shook his head and drank more water trying to clear the cobwebs from his mind.

“But why were you in Matt’s bed?” his mind questioned.

“I was drunk and must have passed out there” he rationalized.

He shivered though as the light in the room began to brighten. The sun came through the window making his head pound worse. He found some aspirin and downed three before heading to the coach and curling up there to fall back to sleep.

Luke heard voices. He had fallen back to sleep and now he heard various voices coming in as he slowly woke up. “She was so hot…I mean, come on, you two saw her!”

“Fuck yeah we saw her!”

“Where’d she go?”

“She took off...”

“Without her clothes?”

“The fucking hottest fucking chick is walking around naked…dude…I’m going to find her…”

Luke heard the laughter as he got up.

“Look who’s up?” Kyle said. “Hey Sleeping Beauty” he mocked sarcastically.

“I just took a really big shit…toilet needs cleaned up” Jim added in.

“What?” Luke said rubbing his eyes.

“Don’t you remember our bet?” Matt said coming over. He sat down next to Luke which for some reason made his stomach flip and a warm sensation run through his abdomen. “You said you’d come home with the hottest woman of all of us. But…I see you sleeping here on the sofa by yourself and I…”

Matt brought out his phone “Check this shit out man” he flipped open his phone and brought up the picture.

Luke’s jaw dropped.

“Did you see her last night at the party? You had to have seen her” Jim said.

Luke was speechless.

“Well…I saw every inch of her man. She was wild! No reservations! She was all over me!” Matt said punching him in the shoulder.

“We saw her leaving with him and were all like damn man” Kyle said.

“Now…I hate to say she must have gotten up and took off but they saw me” He pulled a pair of cut off shorts and a black tank top out “These are her clothes as you can see in the picture of us together and if you really want to get nasty…I have a very used condom upstairs on the floor of our room” Matt finished up laughing.

“Fuck you” Luke barely whispered. His heart was pounding in his chest. That was the girl. The girl who kept appearing in his mind.

The three guys laughed and all talked over each other as Luke sat with his head in his hands. More visions were coming in, visions that scared him. He saw Matt’s Oh face above him in his vision, like he was on the bottom, on his back and Matt was on top of him.

As he closed his eyes, he would have sworn he could feel breasts bouncing on his chest and could see his knees, smooth and shapely knees and his feet up in the air at one point, but the feet were small and had painted toenails. He could feel long hair matted against his neck as his insides tumbled.

Luke stood up and walked out of the house and outside to get some fresh air.

The day passed as if in a daze. It was a lazy Saturday. Luke tried to do some homework, he ate but didn’t have much of an appetite.

There was another round of parties happening on Saturday night. For the first time in his life, Luke really didn’t want to go but since he would never live it down if he didn’t go: He went.

The party was at a Sorority House; Kappa Nu and there were hundreds of people there. Matt was dressed nice “You hoping dream girl comes around again?” Jim asked him.

“Wouldn’t you?” he asked. “And her name is Lucy”

“Mrs. Lucy Dyer…has a ring to it” Jim teased.

“Shut the fuck up man” Matt shot back as his eyes scanned the crowd over and over.

Luke stayed to the fringe of the party. He sipped a beer and got talking with a guy he was in a class with for a while as he looked for an excuse to duck out early.

That was when he saw a girl who caught his eye coming through the kitchen. She was fairly tall, around 5’7” with long dark curly hair. She smiled at him and Luke felt totally different than he had ever felt before. Her brown eyes had a twinkle to them, her smile was warm and inviting and the way she tilted her head ever so slightly was friendly yet there was something else there.

She had a nice body as far as he could tell in her maroon top and shorts which showed off nice legs and a very nice chest.

He was about to make his move when she stopped and started talking to another girl. He caught that her name was Sophia but his heart broke when she kissed the girl on the lips.

“Fuck me man…I can’t catch a break. I see a woman who totally makes me feel something different and she’s a fucking lesbian” he thought as he watched her walk out of the room “Maybe she’s bi” he cheered himself up.

There was a commotion upstairs so Luke went up with the crowd to see what was going on. A minor fight had broken out but was already over by the time he got there.

The crowd broke up and slowly straggled back down the stairs but Luke stayed behind. His stomach had started to ache and he thought he might need to find a bathroom quickly.

Luke went pale white as a wave of pain and nausea swept over him suddenly. “Oh God” he muttered as he stumbled backwards, finding himself in an empty bedroom. He quickly shut the door and locked it. The lights were off; just the moonlight streamed in through the open window.

“AH!” He let out a quick exclamation doubling over and squeezing his sides. Luke felt his flesh pulsate beneath his hands as his stomach and sides sucked in. His stomach went flat and toned and his sides arched along with his back, hips and ass as they all began to change shape.

“Oh God No!” his mind screamed “Not again! It wasn’t a dream!”

Luke fell to his knees in pain “It wasn’t a fucking dream! I really do turn into a woman!”

Once on his knees, his feet began to shrink up behind him. His heels popped out of the backs of his sneakers. His socks wavering as his feet changed shape and black toe nail polish appeared on each of his smooth and shapely nails.

His legs shrank down, trimming and thinning as they shrank. His thighs popped out rounder and fuller yet firmer as well as his hips slid out and his ass rounded and perked up into absolute perfection.

Luke squirmed around, falling back on his plump round ass. His fall was cushioned but he didn’t care; he broke out in a cold sweat as his testicles crept up “No, No, No” he muttered.

His penis went numb again as his testicles sucked up and into his body, reshaping, reforming, and reprogramming as they went. His penis shrank down and pulled back as well until it vanished and his body slammed back flat against the floor. Moisture flowed forth as his skin opened and reformed into a vagina and vulva; his clitoris pounding and throbbing for attention.

Luke’s arms shot up straight above his head as he writhed. His chest and back pulled inward, his arms shrank down and his shoulders rolled inward.

He panted for breath as his nipples engorged and went erect. Mass and flesh built up behind them forming into perfectly shaped 34C breasts which remained pert even on his prone form.

His fingernails grew out an inch longer than the ends of his delicate fingers, his distinctive black and white nail polish pattern reemerging along with them.

Luke managed to lift his head up as his cheeks rose up and went smooth. His chin and jaw sculpted back as his lips plumped up and turned pouty.

His narrow brown eyes widened as they shimmered, turning emerald green again. His pert little upturned nose flared taking in needed oxygen as his hair grew out long and luxurious.

Lucy’s eyes rolled back, fluttering momentarily before they came into sharp focus. The pain passed away and she sat up, looking around and taking in her surroundings.

She licked her lips as she noticed her clothes “This won’t do at all” she said stripping off the large, unflattering clothes.

She walked to the closet of the room she was in and took out a tight black top which hugged and accentuated every curve and announced that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

She found some panties and slipped them on before stepping into a pair of skinny jeans. A pair of strappy black heels caught her eye and just happened to be a perfect fit for her size 9 feet.

She bent and looked in a mirror she saw across the room. She fluffed out her hair and even flashed a quick smile. The burning desire of the previous night, the one singular need was not present tonight. She felt more complex, more nuanced but when she did think of attraction; she thought of Sophia.

“What was I thinking last night?” she asked herself while running her hands through her hair “Don’t be such a slut Lucy…God” she laughed at herself as she walked out of the room and descended the stairs.

The party was in full swing and in the low lights and loud music, it took her a moment to get her bearings.

Matt saw her and started to make his way to her “Oh My GOD! She’s here!” he said as he elbowed Kyle.

“Hey! Hey Lucy!” he called out approaching her.

Lucy turned and saw him “Um…Hi Matt” she replied.

“I thought you were a dream…you’re real and you’re here!” he said.

“Yeah…I’m real” she rolled her eyes and looked for an escape.

“So…last night” he began.

“Yeah, don’t think that’s going to happen every time I see you okay” she said. “Last night was what it was…it was fine and everything and I’ll admit to being really horny so…”

Matt was crestfallen. His eyes dropped “Oh No…I didn’t…I mean…I wouldn’t…I mean I want to get to know you”

“Yeah, it’s just I didn’t want you to think I’m just here and you get to have sex with me at the drop of a hat” Lucy said flipping her hair out of her face “I’m actually not that kind of girl, despite whatever impression I may have given off last night”

“I would never…” Matt said. “This isn’t going the way I wanted this to go…can we just start over” he laughed nervously.

Lucy smirked “Ok…hey…my name’s Lucy and I’m looking for my friend Sophia. Have you seen her?”

“Well, maybe not exactly like that” Matt replied.

“It’s okay; I’ll find her” she replied and walked away.

Matt was immediately approached by a guffawing Kyle and Jim “Dream lover shot you down! You must have really sucked last night!”

The barbs kept coming as Matt watched Lucy saunter across the room and into the kitchen.

 The bright lights in the kitchen blinded her for a second and as she adjusted, a guy walked up to her “So what brings you he…”

“Oh My God! Shut up! Can I walk into a fucking room with getting hit on?! Every time…I can’t go two feet without some pickup artist trying to…” Lucy stopped. Her mind reeled as the Luke part of it swayed back and forth. “Just no” she finished disgusted.

She stepped outside and took in a deep breath as at the core of her brain, he finally realized just how annoying he had been.

Lucy looked down at herself; her revealing and tight top “This is not an invitation to hit on me” she said to herself. “I don’t have to take the blame for how I dress! I don’t have to look like a fucking nun! I’m not wearing a fucking burqa! Fuck them! Fuck all these guys who feel like it’s a free invitation!”

“Rough night?”

Lucy jumped at the voice beside her. She turned and saw Sophia standing there, a pleasant smile on her face.

“Ha…um…yeah” she responded nervously. Her stomach flipped and she felt an odd mixture of happy, nervous and comfortable.

“These parties are just meat markets. I hate it when they throw one of these” Sophia said.

“I don’t know why I came here tonight” Lucy said. She was searching for a reason but couldn’t think of anything but last night. Her mind was scrambling and adjusting, melding Luke memories and twisting them to fit her female persona. A fuller picture was constantly evolving in her head.

Lucy was becoming more than just a passing, fleeting phase.

“This town is dead and you can only watch so much Netflix am I right?” Sophia said taking a seat on a lawn chair.

“I guess you’re right” Lucy said sitting down in the chair next to her. She brought her knees in tight and leaned forward. She rocked her feet back on her heels. “I’m Lucy by the way”

“Nice to meet you Lucy. Sophia”

“Hi” Lucy replied.

“What are you studying here?” Sophia asked.

“Sociology and business” Lucy replied “You?”

“Education and English” Sophia answered.

Lucy saw her High school, her mind still shifting, placing herself into situations and scenarios instead of Luke. As they talked, Lucy got more comfortable and confident.

Matt walked by like a wounded puppy as the night went on. Lucy raised her eyebrows when their eyes met but said nothing; she merely took a sip of her beer and then turned back to her conversation.

More girls joined the conversation as the night stretched on. It was nearly 3 in the morning when Lucy stood up.

“You can crash here tonight if you want to” Sophia told her.

Lucy shrugged, “I need to use the bathroom” she said steeping over people as she made her way back inside.

She made it the room she had emerged from earlier and something made her step inside. The room was now pitch black but she felt like she needed to be there.

She stepped in and felt a painful sensation shoot up through her. Her clothes instantly felt tight on her, the straps on her shoes began to dig in and she could feel her toes growing; pushing out forward beyond the ends of her shoes.

She quickly began to undress. She undid the straps and kicked off the shoes as her feet grew larger. She got the jeans off just in time; she could already feel them begin to bulge at the seams of her inner thighs and she took her shirt off and flung it across the room.

Standing still, she began to sweat, then she began to shiver as hairs popped out over her legs, forearms, chest, cheeks, chin and finally her pubic area.

“Oh God” she said in a deepening voice.

Her hands slapped at her expanding gut as her ass went flat and her hips shot in. Her legs corded with muscle but even more with fat as her trim and toned legs turned sloppy.

Lucy threw her head back and clenched her teeth and jaw as testicles and a penis emerged from her body. “Oh God! What the Fuck!?” she yelled as her breasts sucked back, pulling in until nothing remained.

Her arms and shoulders changed, her nails pulled back as her hands popped outward. Her long hair sucked in and her facial features contorted in agonizing pain until Luke stood panting, naked and shivering.

“Fuck…why am I naked?” he asked. The last several hours were simply gone.

He flipped on the light. He remembered coming in here after the fight and feeling his stomach cramp but now he stood nude, his clothes piled up by a pile of women’s clothing.

He rushed getting dressed and ran back down the steps and out the front door.

A group of girls stared at him as he dashed across the lawn.

“Who the hell is that guy?” Sophia asked.

“Probably just some jerk who passed out and just came to” another girl named Marie replied with a disinterested shrug.

Luke was panting and sweating by the time he made it back to the house “What the fuck is wrong with me?” he thought as he slowed down and walked the last bit. “I can’t remember the night even though I only had like two beers…maybe there’s something seriously wrong with me?”

He shivered when a sudden thought came to his mind; a picture really. A picture of a gorgeous woman with long brown hair and green eyes.