Bernice groaned as her alarm blared, and she slapped it to make it go away.  That worked for a few minutes, until the snooze kicked in and she couldn’t find where her phone had fallen.  By the time she’d put it back on the side table she was fully awake.  She gave in to the inevitable, and started trying to wriggle free of her sweetie’s embrace.

Getting free of Tanya’s coils was difficult.  She had over thirty feet of long, wriggly torso thanks to repeated use of her favorite corset.  Bernice felt like most of it was on top of her.  Worse, her squirming had caused Tanya to stir, and she could feel that delightfully flexible tailtip worming its way between her legs, teasing her cocks erect.

“Not now, Tanya!” protested Bernice, batting at the tailtip ineffectually.  It squirmed further up her belly, making the cocks there stir as well.  “We have to get going.  Classes start on Monday, and today’s the last chance to get everything done.”

With a heave, Bernice freed herself from the bulk of the boob-lined coils ensnaring her.

Tanya giggled from under the covers.  “Oooh, playing hard to get, mmm?  My favorite.”  Her coils scooped around Bernice, dragging her back under the covers with alarming strength.  Bernice squirmed and struggled, but Tanya outweighed her by a huge margin, and soon her arms were pinned.

Benie huffed in frustration, trying to ignore the lust and erections building all the way up her chest.  Since her protests were falling on deaf ears, she wriggled one of her back tentacles free, then moaned when she realized she’d freed one of the ones that still had a condom on it.  It felt amazing and distracting, and it was far too sensitive to use for any task but one.  Two tries later she freed a normal tentacle, and used it to shove the covers off.

Tanya whined piteously.  “Now we’ll get all cold.”

Bernice craned her neck to try to look Tanya in the face.  Instead, all she saw was a pair of lips on the middle of Tanya’s empty, armless shoulders.  Apparently they’d used the legless panties on her head as part of their fun last night.  No wonder Tanya was impossibly horny.

Bernice used her tentacle to tap Tanya’s lips, three groups of three.  Tanya immediately uncoiled, whining all the while about using their safeword.

Bernice tumbled out of bed, free at last.  She eyed the “In case of Emergency” box on the wall, and the leggings and shirts within.  They’d discovered that packages of multiple items reacted oddly in Bernice’s magic trunk, only one would get mutated though all would get charged.  What worked on condoms also worked on multi-packs of clothes, but only once.  Once she used an emergency outfit to make herself or Tanya normal, it would get mutated by the trunk if charged again.

There was time to get normal the hard way.  Tanya called it the fun way, and Kim and Robin agreed.  Bernice gathered up all the used clothing from the floor and dumped it into the “to trunk” hamper.  Then she dug through the fun drawer with charged clothes.  She found a four-armed t-shirt and shoved it over Tanya’s shoulders.

Tanya’s hair was the first to pop out of the neck-hole, wavy and dark.  Her dusky-skinned face followed behind it, paled only slightly by lack of exposure to the summer sun.  She opened chocoloate-brown eyes and pouted as arms grew out of the sleeves.  “Awww, I wanted to stay like that.”

“We’re out of summer,” said Bernice pointedly.  “Time to go back into the world.”  She held up a handful of strings.

Tanya gathered up as much of her tail as she could in her four arms.  It wasn’t much, her coils filled the bed.  “My tail!  Noooooo!  Not my beautiful tail.”

“Sorry, love.  I’ve done all the going out for all of us, but it’s time.”  Bernice looped a string around a chunk of tail, and pulled it tight.  Ten feet of tail vanished.

Tanya sniffled as her tail was whittled away. She accepted a three-legged pair of her shorts with ill grace, and tugged them over the stump.  Soon she could stand.  More string-work got rid of the middle leg.  She giggled when she realized that she’d ended up with two pussies in the bargain.  “At least I’m not completely boring.”

Bernice laughed.  “You could never be boring.  Now help me get rid of all my extras.  I don’t think I can hide all these tentacles.”  She turned her back to Tanya, showing off the four pairs of tentacles rooted down her back.

“Aww, sugar, not your tentacles,” said Tanya wistfully.  “Can we at least keep two?”

Bernice remained adamant.  She wanted to go back to campus without having to wear a weird-looking robe.  It was one thing to do so while shopping for food late at night, and quite another to be out in the late summer sun.  Tanya teased her way through Bernice’s extras, giving each a kiss before using a bit of string to make it vanish.  They got more than a little distracted when Tanya deep-throated the last tentacle, and were very much in need of a shower by the time the job was done.

“Tanya!” shouted Bernice from the shower.  “You forgot something.”

Tanya stuck her head into the ensuite grinning wickedly at her busty asian sweetie.  “No I didn’t.  Double up your panties and think chaste thoughts.  You and me both like your cock too much to get rid of it.  And I’ve hidden the last of the string, so you’re stuck.  Nyah!”

Bernice huffed, then started giggling.  “I should give you something to hide, too.  Want to go out with three breasts?”

“I want to go out with all the breasts,” said Tanya wistfully.  “But slithering around on the campus sidewalks would hurt.  Oh, I know!  Can we go somewhere while normal, and bring the corset?”

“I guess if we brought enough stuff to put you back to normal for the trip home...  Know any really private lakes?”

Tanya shook her head, and the two of them went down to have breakfast.  Kim and Robin were already in the kitchen.  They looked mostly human, except for Kim’s usual lack of legs.  Robin’s sandy hair had grown quite a bit longer through the summer, though she had a way to go to match Kim’s long tresses.  Robin was determined to look as much like Kim as possible, to the point of letting Kim teach her how to use her makeup to conceal her freckles.  Their build was nearly identical thanks to the magic trunk, but Robin’s broad nose would never resemble Kim’s cute button one.

It wasn’t until after they’d all eaten and were getting ready to go that something clicked for Bernice.

“Robin?  Uh... are you sure you want to go to campus like that?”

Robin smirked at her cutely.  “Whatever could you mean?  I look perfectly human.”

“And you don’t match your ID card.”

“Which is exactly what I mean to go fix,” said Robin firmly.

“You’re going to re-register as a woman?” asked Bernice, curiously.  “I thought you liked being Rob some of the time, too.”

“I do.  So I’m going to register as genderfluid.  We’re not the only ones with access to magic, after all.  I’m sure they’ve run into this before.”

* * *

On campus, the two couples went their separate ways hand in hand.  Bernice and Tanya hit the bookstore first, then went to the administrative hall to make sure their registrations were all in order.  They’d applied online, but the system was unreliable at the best of times, and iffy about showing who was teaching which section.

“Aw man,” grumbled Tanya as she looked at her printout.  “Not Windy Wallace again.  Oh well.  At least it’s not first thing like last term.  Is your schedule okay?”

Bernice shrugged.  “Not a lot of choices for us poor Engineering students.  My non-tech elective should be fun, though.  History of Magic.”

“Really?  Sounds cool.  Maybe you’ll learn more about your chest, or maze locks.”

“I hope so.  Sounds more fun than Sociology 101 was, anyway.”

“Hey Bernice, looking good!” called a voice from nearby.

Tanya and Bernice turned and grinned.  “Hey Connie!  How was the summer?” asked Tanya.

“Eh, you know.  Nothing much.  Looks like it treated you two really well.  Gods, Bernice, did your tits explode or what?”

Bernice blushed, and looked down at her chest.  She’d gotten so used to the breasts that a certain four-cupped bra had given her that she’d never gone back to her normal size.  She’d even bought new bras to fit them.  “Actually...  Remember the chest at my birthday party?”

“Right after finals?  But it didn’t open.  Bummer, or what?”

“Or what,” said Bernice with a grin.  “It opened later that night.”

“And you got tits out of the deal?  Can I come over and visit?” asked Connie eagerly.

Bernice raised an eyebrow, looking Connie over.  Unlike her own mousy looks and dusky skin, Connie was a fair-skinned blonde with a figure almost as nice as Bernice’s modified one.  “I suppose it’s only fair.”

Connie wanted to come over that very night, and promised to bring alcohol.  And “maybe a friend or two.”

Once Connie was out of earshot Tanya laughed.  “Booze and magic.  Looks like we’re hosting one heck of a party tonight.”

“It’s just a few friends,” said Bernice hopefully.  “Right?”

“Connie thinks you have magic that can grow bigger breasts.  Do you really think it’ll be just a few friends?  This is going to spread like wildfire.”

“Oh.”  Bernice thought about it for a moment, then grinned.  “Cool.  Maybe we should charge admission?”  She giggled.  “One piece of clothing, for the trunk.”

Tanya stared at her friend and lover.  “Really?  What happened to stick-in-the mud Bernice who whined about all the cleanup after the last party?”

Bernice twirled in place, letting her skirt flare out.  “That Bernice didn’t get jealous looks from pretty girls.  Did you see how she looked at me?  Did you see?”

“C’mon, princess,” laughed Tanya.  “Let’s see how Kim and Robin did.”

Kim had done well with her course selections, and showed off a schedule that had Monday mornings and Friday afternoons off.  “More time to be the real me at home,” she enthused.

Robin didn’t look as pleased.  “Can you believe they don’t consider genderfluid an actual gender?  ‘Male’ or ‘Female’, that’s it.”

“Come on, Robin,” soothed Kim.  “They were willing to set you up with a female ID just for asking.  You should have taken them up on it.  They didn’t say you had to get rid of your male one.”

“But then I’d be officially female and have to spend all my time that way,” fussed Robin.

“That would be bad?” asked Bernice, curiously.  “Not that I’m one to quibble.  Thanks to my snaky sweetie, I’m not exactly 100% girl today.”

Tanya snuggled up against Bernice.  “And you love it.  Despite the fact you’re going to need to hide soon.”

Robin giggled as Bernice clamped her purse in front of her hips.  “OK, that particular problem I don’t miss.  But I still...”  She flexed an arm.  “I miss my strength.  It’s harder to carry Kim around unless we reduce her to little more than a bust.”

Kim giggled. “I don’t mind.  I wish I could be pocket-sized.”

“Are we really going to stand around here and talk about this?” asked Robin.  “What if others overhear?”

Tanya laughed, and explained that the whole campus would know about them soon enough.

“Magic and booze at our place tonight?” asked Kim.  “Sounds fun.”

“We need to figure out some drinking games that incorporate the chest!”

Bernice shook her head, but was grinning at their enthusiasm.  “I just hope nobody gets stuck.”

“Stop worrying, B.  None of us have gotten stuck yet.”