Liz groaned as she slowly stirred into wakefulness. She still felt exhausted, and as if she'd been hit by a lorry. Any hope she had that the previous night's events had been some kind of horrid nightmare was dashed when she sat up on the bed and found that she was still wearing the black catsuit and was just as preposterously proportioned as she had been previously. Her new dick was limp between her thighs.
"About time you woke up." Carly called out. Just as curvy and fetishistic as Liz was, the formerly petite blonde sat in a chair across the room. "So, about last night..."
"I'm so sorry Carly. I couldn't stop myself!!! It's like my body went into some kind of auto-pilot or something...I was practically a passenger." Liz got up and pleaded to her friend with her eyes.
"I know. I mean, I had to help you...you know...with Steven."
Liz looked down at her new dick. "It's this...this thing. It attacked me...forced itself into me...changed me..."
"You've got a cock, and mine is gone. Is that irony, or some kind of joke?" Steven laughed sadly. Liz spun and saw him sitting dejectedly in the corner, looking down at his new breasts, and the now smooth crotch he found himself saddled with.
"Oh, Steven, I'm so, so sorry!"
Carly climbed up onto her heels and walked over to Liz, taking her by the arms. "What happened?!?! Tell us exactly!!!"
Liz described her coming across the errant sex toy, and attempting to dispose of it, and her subsequent forced assault and transformation of her friends.
"At least we're able to control ourselves now. Kinda." Carly said sadly as she let Liz go and stepped over to look out of the bedroom window.
"Kinda?" Liz asked.
"We tried to leave the room...to...uh...get away from you before you woke up. But, we couldn't make ourselves leave the room." Steven answered.
Carly walked over and tried to grab the doorknob, only to halt before it and hold her open hand out as if she couldn't quite make herself do so. "More subtle than last night, but still creepy."
Liz bit her lip and stomped over to the door herself. Grabbing it with a gloved hand, she turned it and flung it open. "Let's go, luvs."
Steven scrambled up onto his new heels and he and Carly followed Liz out into the hall.
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