After cooking up a big pot of lumpy porridge-slash-gruel and a double batch of powered scrambled eggs, the girls sat around the campfire eating their bland, textureless meal in silence... all thinking about the same thing, but no one wanting to be first to bring up such a distasteful subject.
Jessica, who’d proven to dislike awkward silences, eventually broke the uneasy peace. “Um... so yeah. You girls think we should radio for help?” she asked softly.
Raven scowled. “And what’s fucking help gonna do for us?”
“I dunno... take us to the hospital, maybe?”
“For what? Fucking hormone tests? Fitting for a jock strap? Maybe get the things chopped off? Or, do you maybe want us to get hauled off to some secret government facility, to be studied for the rest of our lives like the fucking freaks we are? Is that what you fuckin’ want, Goldie?”
Jessica blanched. “N-n-no, of course not! It’s just... it seems like we should be doing something...”
“We should be staying right here, that’s what,” interjected Alexis. “Have you girls never seen Big or Freaky Friday? Maybe when we go to sleep tonight, we’ll wake up tomorrow all normal again. If we go someplace else... that might not happen. I’m not gonna risk it.”
The team murmured as one in reluctant agreement.
“As a girl of science,” began Nicole, “I feel like I should be rolling my eyes at all this fantasy magic mumbo jumbo. But... I’m honestly long past that. I can’t explain it, so no theory can be discounted. For now, I say we pretend the stupid things don’t exist, and just wait an’ see what happens tomorrow.”
Mouth half-full of food, Lynn turned to Nicole. “Yeah, Nic? Pretend we don’t have ’em? How’s that working out for ya so far? I don’t know about the rest of y’all, but I’m starting to get some feelin’ down there... and the thing ain’t too happy ’bout being jammed in my panties.”
Nicole fidgeted and scratched her arm. Truth be told, she was beginning to sense an unfamiliar cramped sensation between her legs that she didn’t quite know how to deal with. It was kind of like when her inner lips got pinched in the elastic of her panties, and blood flow was cut off... but oh-so-much worse.
Not actually wanting to touch that part of her body to see if the discomfort could be lessened, she instead cleared her throat and shifted nervously. “So, uh, then why not just take your panties off? Go commando.”
Frowning, Lynn stood up and tried to manhandle the ungainly lump of penis into a better position. “Eh, I dunno. Not sure this thing flopping around loose is gonna be that much better.”
“Guys manage it. Surely you can, too?”
Looking around the circle of mildly curious faces, Lynn sighed. “Fine. If y’all think it’ll help. Damn good thing I grew up in a family where being nekkid isn’t a big deal.”
That definitely did not describe Nicole’s prudish family!
Unbuttoning her baggy pair of canvas shorts, Lynn let them drop to her feet. The bulge trapped behind the front panel of her skin-tight panties was painfully obvious – surely literally so for petite Lynn!
Hooking her fingers under the elastic waistband, the Asian girl quickly slipped them off her narrow hips, allowing the serpent lurking beneath to uncoil to its full glory.
“My god,” gasped Nicole. “Even the second time around, it’s just so shocking!”
Lynn wiggled her hips and stared blankly at the swaying golden yellow organ, its smooth matte skin devoid of bulging veins or other ungainly imperfections. It was so long, it almost had the appearance of an elephant’s trunk – one that came to a perfectly tapered point, with the hint of something larger bulging about an inch back from the tip.
Jessica chuckled. “Babe, you could have a serious career in porn with that huge thing and your tiny figure! The combo puts like every guy out there to shame.”
“Heh, thanks. But I’ve been thinking... now that I have this thing, maybe I am a guy now. Maybe we all are. Now there’s a truly depressing thought if I ever heard one.”
Nicole’s blood ran cold. She hadn’t thought of that before. Sure, her body was physically changed... but could who she was also be different? What made a person truly know if they were a boy or a girl, and could that somehow be swapped against your will?
Taking mental stock of herself, Nicole’s anxiety lessened. “Well, I honestly don’t feel any different in my head,” she reported with great relief. “Do any of you? I still feel like a girl. Look – mostly – like a girl. Want to get fucked like a girl.” Realizing what she’d just admitted, and to whom, Nicole flushed beet red.
Raven giggled; an unusual sound to be sure. “Ha! Keep it in your pants, Rich Girl! Don’t go getting any weird-ass ideas an’ try mountin’ any of us! Anyhow, no way these fuckin’ things actually work in that way. Probably just useless lumps of flesh... like big skin tags.”
“They kinda look functional,” commented Jessica. “Could you roll your foreskin back, Lynn?”
“My what?”
“Never hooked up with an uncut guy before? Just hold your, uh, thingie... and pretend like you’re pulling back on your clit hood.”
Reaching down, Lynn grasped her flaccid cock between two fingers, and promptly squeaked. “Whoa! It’s so hot and soft! And I can feel me touching it!” Gradually, she drew the loose outer layer of skin back towards her groin, causing the pointed tip at the end to reduce progressively – until all of a sudden, she began to reveal the shiny pink surface of a bulbous glans.
“Wow! That’s so cool, Lynn. But see? You’ve got a piss-slit thingie at the end. Do you still got your other one in the usual place?”
Lynn grunted. “How am I possibly supposed to know that?”
“Here. Lemmie check.”
Moving right up in front of the half-naked girl, Jessica knelt down and reached out to Lynn’s crotch.
Not expecting this, Lynn took a lurching step backwards. “Hey, wait just a freakin’ minute there! No touching! You got your own. Go poking at it!”
Jessica snorted. “I can’t exactly see down there on myself any better than you can on you, now can I? Just let me take a quick look. I’m sure we’re all curious to know.”
Whining with uncertainty, Lynn reluctantly allowed Jessica to lift her flaccid cock aside, and probe deeper between her legs.
“Hmm,” she began, parting the Asian girl’s soft outer labia with her bare fingers. “It’s funny how your pussy lips still attach to the bottom of the shaft, like mine do with my clitty. Well... I guess used to do. But your pussy looks pretty bog normal... and yup, I see your old peehole up here! And it’s dripping... so I guess that part still works like it’s supposed to.”
Lynn visibly shuddered as Jessica’s intimate groping continued. “Damn! So we get the hassle of a dick, but don’t even get the benefit of peeing while standing up? Typical. But, uh, what do you mean I’m dripping?”
“I mean you’re wet, girl! You’re horny. Lubing up the ol’ pussy for some Netflix and chill, minus the Netflix. Can’t ya tell?”
Without asking, Jessica dragged two fingers along the interior of Lynn’s cleft and then held them up. The digits glistened with thick, clear juices that were instantly recognizable to all six girls.
Liquid arousal!
The translucent stains on Nicole’s panties ever since she first hit puberty and started taking particular notice of boys.
“See? Wet. Kinda nice to know that part of you still works. Gives me hope for myself.”
Staring at the two gleaming fingers for a few beats, Jessica opened her mouth and unexpectedly popped them inside.
“Holy fuck!” gasped Raven. “What the hell, Goldie! Why’d ya do that?”
Sliding out the two fingers between tightly pursed lips, Jessica stared at them in absolute horror. “I-I-I... I don’t fucking know! It’s like something really weird came over me – my stomach ached, my heart was beating fast, and then I just couldn’t control myself and had to see what her pussy tasted like! I’m so sorry, Lynn!”
And that’s when it happened: it moved.
Lynn’s flaccid cock jumped up a few inches all by itself, whacking the side of Jessica’s forearm and prompting the blonde girl to squeak in surprise.
The entire team watched slack-jawed as Lynn’s limp penis began to engorge, starting by bloating visibly thicker around the base, and then that thickness slowly extending outwards along the long shaft. The huge organ began to gradually lift and straighten, until the entire blood-engorged mass was sticking almost perfectly straight out in front of the petite Asian’s half-naked body.
Lynn wobbled unsteadily on her feet for a moment. “Oh fuck... I feel like I’m gonna pass out, y’all!”
“No duh, girl!” cried Alexis. “Half your blood supply just rushed into that jumbo sized sausage! You’re like totally front-heavy now!”
If Lynn’s cock had looked huge hanging limp between her legs, then it looked absolutely massive thrusting out horizontally from her crotch! Nicole had never seen such a large penis in her life before, although her personal experience was limited to uncomfortable glances around her household and the occasional “accidental” glimpse into the boy’s locker room at school. She was pretty sure she could even fit three entire fists along its impressive length!
Gawking at her own throbbing phallus, Lynn shuffled nervously back and forth on her feet.
“Holy shit, girls! It’s so not cool having even the tiniest bit of arousal broadcast to the entire world on a freaking bullhorn! All of a sudden, I have a little pity for guys getting awkward boners. I’m, uh, sorry about this, Jess... but it’s really not under my control.”
Jessica gulped as the incredible phallic object hovered mere inches in front of her face. “D-don’t apologize to me, Lynn... I’m the one who accidentally... triggered it. Let’s just say we’re even, and forget it?”
“Sounds good to me! Although, I guess I kinda answered the question about whether this part of us works or not, huh?” Lynn tried pushing down on the end of her cock, but it just sprang back up. “So, uh, how do I make it go soft again?”
Raven raised her hand and answered in a singsong voice, “Oh, I can think of several interesting ways...”
“Eww! Don’t be gross, Raven. It’s just... I can’t even put my shorts back on with it sticking out like this.”
“Then I guess you’ll have to wait for it to go down naturally.”
“Seriously? I have to stay naked like this? For how long?”
Raven shrugged, and Lynn grunted unhappily as she sat back down around the campfire, crossing her legs in an attempt to make her unwelcome visitor less visible.
She did not actually succeed in that, and the remainder of breakfast was eaten in an uncomfortable silence, with everyone casting furtive glances at Lynn’s lap to check on her oddly fascinating physical condition.
Chapter Eight
Following breakfast, Nicole volunteered to wash the dirty pots and dishes down at the river, essentially hoping to arrange some time alone to sort out the jumble of conflicting thoughts rattling around her head. But Alexis insisted on coming along to help, and she couldn’t very well refuse.
Squatting on a flat-topped boulder at the water’s edge as she scrubbed congealed goop from inside the porridge pot, Nicole figured it wouldn’t hurt to strike up a conversation.
“Hey, uh, Alexis...?” she began, dipping the pot into flowing water.
“Mm-hmm?”
“So... you seem to have your head on pretty straight...”
Alexis turned to Nicole and flashed a toothy smile. “Thanks! So do you. Especially with this wacky bunch. And especially with all the crazy shit going on.”
“Heh, yeah. Though I still feel like I’m gonna wake up in my sleeping bag any second now, and be massively relieved to discover I’m just my normal, unpopular, all-girl self again. I’d honestly give anything if everything would just go back to the way it was...”
Rinsing a plate, Alexis set it aside. “Oh, I dunno. This could be kinda cool, too... if you think about it.”
Nicole’s pupils widened. “Seriously? It’s like a totally life-changing event! Nothing can be the same for us ever again; right? I mean... who could ever love an ugly freak girl with a dick? A guy? A girl? Gay? Straight? Who?”
“Well, I mean—”
“And what will my mom think? She’ll probably have a heart attack! Or my doctor. What about changing in locker rooms? Bikini season? One night stands? Marriage? Having kids? It’s just... our lives are like over.” Finally able to verbalize her fears, Nicole felt like she was about to burst into tears that might not stop.
“Whoa, Nic – calm down! It’s not all bad. Like you said earlier, we’ll always have each other to lean on.”
Nicole rolled her eyes. “Y’think? Even ray-of-positivity Raven?”
The beautiful mocha teen smiled. “I do think! The six of us are like bonded together now, whether we realize it yet or not. There’s not that many truly bi-sexual folks like us out there, now are there?” Alexis remained silent for a minute, and then giggled. “And besides... aren’t you just the tiniest bit curious about whether our new bits, well... you know. Work?”
Alexis snickered at Nicole’s horrified expression and went back to washing.
Oh, Nicole knew that Alexis was joking – at least about that last part. However, she did have a point with the rest. To get through this, they were going to have to support each other. Possibly for the rest of their lives.
Flashing back to Lynn’s massive erection, which to the best of her knowledge was still being a problem for the poor girl, Nicole felt a strange twisting sensation in the pit of her stomach.
On the one hand, she found Lynn’s accidental boner unnervingly sexy, like she would for any well-endowed guy. But on the other hand, she knew that Lynn was a girl, so those feelings were inappropriate and should thus be repulsive.
They weren’t. Far from it.
And then, there was the third hand: seeing that erection had given Nicole a curious new desire to experience having an erection. To feel herself grow thick and hard beneath her palm; to stroke her fingers up and down the full, rigid length of her throbbing shaft; to experience both sex and orgasm from not only the perspective of her own gender, but from the other point of view as well.
Nicole could wish this unwanted development away for the rest of her life, and it may or may not happen. But here, now, today – what should she do with it? If they all returned to their normal selves tomorrow morning, would she regret having wasted the opportunity to make the most out of such an extraordinarily unique opportunity?
To be penetrated... or to penetrate. Which would feel better?
Nicole grunted and shook her head. What the hell was she thinking? Her ideas were lewd. Ridiculous, even. Nobody else was thinking like that, and if she were stupid enough to mention anything like this in front of the others, they’d shun her for sure!
“Hey, Nic?” prompted Alexis, now finished with the plates. “I think Lynn’s getting seriously bummed out about her stiffy... the way we’re all gawking at her body like she’s some kinda circus freak. Do you think it would be easier on her if we were all, like, naked too? You know, like in sympathy? Looks like it’s gonna be a hot day today anyways. We can sunbathe or something while digesting breakfast.”
Nicole gulped. Perhaps Alexis was a little more in tune with her kinky thinking than she realized!
“Um, well Alexis...”
“Lexi is fine, of course.”
“Well, Lexi... I’m all for that, but do you really think we can convince the others to strip? I’m pretty sure we’re all mega self-conscious. Especially Raven and Danielle.”
“Oh, it’ll be way easier if we just do it first. Like, let’s take the dishes back to camp as full-on nudists!”
“Y’think?”
Alexis was already pulling her shirt off. “Sure, why not! Nobody out here but the bears and the beavers and us futons anyways.”
“Um, I think Lynn called
them Futas. Called us, I mean. A futon’s like a big couch or something. Still sounds freaky, doesn’t it?”
“I do like it better than hermaphrodite. That’s so cold and clinical.”
“I think I heard ‘dickgirl’ used somewhere?”
Alexis pursed her lips. “Um, maybe. More descriptive. But it kinda sounds like we’re just asshats or something.”
“I think asses as hats is an entirely separate genre of Japanese porn!”
Thirty seconds later, Alexis was stark naked, and Nicole couldn’t pry her eyes off the gorgeous teen’s milk chocolate body. Oh sure, she’d caught Alexis and the others partially naked more than a few times over the past week – but she’d never felt the particular need to pay attention. To actually look, and contemplate that person as a sexual creature... and not just actively ignore them as someone clearly more beautiful than herself.
From her tall, lean physique and perky little breasts, to an impossibly narrow waist and cute bubble butt... she was undeniably attractive.
Sexually desirable.
Nicole subconsciously licked her lips. “Geez, Lexi. I’d never’ve had the balls to say this before everything happened... but you’re stunningly beautiful. You seriously look like you just walked off a Paris catwalk!”
The mixed race girl smiled and twirled around, showing off the entirety of her lithe, perfectly sculpted body. “Mmm, thanks! I did a little fashion modeling as a kid, and I’d been thinking about picking it up again. But, I’m now thinking designers might have a bit of a problem trying to hide the world’s biggest clit.”
Alexis smiled and twitched her hips, and her soft phallus whipped up and smacked herself in the groin.
“Oh!” she exclaimed with a giggle. “Didn’t know I could do that. Now c’mon, Nic... you’re making me feel like a total slut here!”
Bolstered by an entirely unprecedented sense of self-confidence, Nicole followed Alexis’ lead and stripped down to her birthday suit.
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