Wandering on the way home from the McDonald's across the street from his apartment with his own and his housemates food, Zack got side tracked by Miss Hamilton and her boyfriend leaving her father's mansion estate. Daughter of the current governor of the city and popular socialite, Zack could only watch as her gorgeous body escorted by her boyfriend locked the inside of her father's mansion with a quick eye scan and hopped in her awaiting limo and drove away probably towards some high class dance club people like him could only dream of entering.
Somewhat disappointed by his momentary eyeful, Zack continued to trudge with way home with his armful of big macs before being caught off guard a usually inconspicuous van parked on the street corner. Slamming right into the back double doors, Zack was cursing himself as he braced for the car alarm. Waiting a few seconds on the ground, Zach curiously sat his many bags of big macs and inspected the van. Who the hell leaves their car doors unlocked in the middle of the city.. Zack thought as looked into the apparent open gap of the vans double doors. Curious, Zack peeled back the two doors and yelped as a large crate filled with pink dust fell onto the ground at his feet flinging all of its contents into his face and body. Coughing uncontrollably, Zack grabbed his roommates food and booked it away from the scene.
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Still coughing uncontrollably and eyes burning horrifically, Zack ran into his apartment and dumped his roommates food onto the lap of a hungry Jeorge waiting by the door and stumbled into the bathroom, locking the door behind him. "Fuck! What..Zack?!" yelled Carly in the bathtub covering herself as Zack barged in and began washing his face in the sink. After a few seconds Zack turned off the sink water and starred blankly at the ground, his eyes and face bright red. "What the hell is going on? Are you alright?" Carly asked her tone transitioning from shock and anger to somewhat sympathy. "I..don't know.." Zack replied his voice and breathing ragged, "Is this ok?" Zack replied as she slowly took off his shirt exposing two small bright pink perky pair of B-Cup breasts hanging off his shoulders.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" Carly exclaimed leaping out of the bathtub to rub Zack new sensitive chest. "What happened? How did this..who did this..and why do they feel like clay?" Carly exclaimed, her questions like bullets firing out of her mouth before Zack had to silence her. "Look I don't know how or why but after inhaling a crate full of pink dust or whatever my body turned into something resembling clay..and if you leaving it alone long enough.." Zack said trailing off to signal Carly to stop groping his chest, which she did. "Ugh..They become real.." Zack said somewhat blushing as he felt heat rush into his new breasts turning them into his normal olive colored skin tone.
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"Fuck that's amazing!" the naked woman said as she motioned around Zack to grab her panties and bra off the counter, "You gotta have plans for this right? This is a incredible!" The almost 22 year old woman exclaimed while jumping up and down as she hurried to snap her bra around herself. 'Well..I do..but I'm not sure how easy it'll be.." Zack said, somewhat embarrassed to admit his plan to Carly. "Can't be to hard, if your body is like clay now then can shape yourself into whoever right?" Carly said all to eager as she stood in front of Zack fully dressed. "You're right..well ok..this is what I had in mind.." Zack said trailing off as he smirked at Carly.
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