Brenda shook her head in dismay, looking down at herself with utter bewilderment: Just a few hours ago she was a regular guy, minding his own business. But instead of doing some Netflix and chill with his date for the night, she found herself pulled into this madness thanks to Gambit. Bad enough that she was a girl, but one who would turn into a bimbo if she didn't get laid twice a day?
"The fuck is wrong with you?!" She stared at the Japanese beauty, eyes smouldering with frustration and rage. "This happens every goddamn time! Everything is going well and fine, then you show up in my life and ruin everytrhing!"
Gambit blinked, taken aback by the sudden swell of emotion. "Uh...well, I mean I was just trying to help..."
"Then stop trying to help!"
"Okay, okay. Geez, you've been a girl for a few hours and you're already a raging bitch."
She sighed, slumping her shoulders in defeat. She was still naked from the shower, as was Gambit from running frantically to find Brenda. The sight of Gambit's naked body was more than enough to get her enhanced libido humming to life, as Brenda clenched her legs together, biting her lip as she struggled to suppress a moan.
"Ooohh....geez, how do you stand it?" Her fat nipples stiffened visibly, gazing at Gambit.
For her part, Gambit felt a similar surge of arousal, her nymphomania more than happy to make it's presence felt. The only difference between them was, she was able to exercise a little more control since she wasn't so new to the experience of being a Thrall. "Oh, like being fuckable all the time?"
brenda grimaced, wondering why she bothered trying to dance around the point. "Yeah. The arousal. God....I don't even want to be a girl, but my body wants me to fuck you senseless right here on the bathroom floor."
Gambit licked her lips, picturing that for a moment. "Good luck."
"Huh?"
Gambit gestured to her perfectly sculpted body. "If I could get energy by fucking other Thralls, I'd never leave this house."
Brenda furrowed her brow. "But weren't you and Faye just....?"
"Oh, that?" She grinned mischievously. "That just takes the edge off. Doesn't solve the problem that we're overdue for some energy."
Her hands slid up to her massive tits unconsciously as Gambit spoke, slowly tweaking her nipples as the thought of sating her growing needs became all the more attractive. "You mean go...pick up guys?"
"Yeah." Gambit's smile grew seductive, clearly enjoying the thought that Brenda was slowly succumbing to her desires, just as she had. "Or girls. Really depends on what we feel like."
Brenda was so worked up she could barely stand it. She looked at Gambit longingly, desperate for anything that might help her throw water on her burning desire. "Uh...I guess I could go along with you guys. Just...check out how being a Thrall works?"
Gambit could smell blood in the water, and moved closer to the buxom blonde. She arched her back, thrusting her huge tits outward deliberately, enough that they mashed against Brenda's own swollen orbs. Pleasure crossed her face like a shadow as the lustful Asian smiled. "I guess Faye and I have room for one more..."
It was more than Brenda could stand. Without thinking, acting purely on instinct, she leant forward, kissing Gambit passionately. On the small of her back, the tattoo that marked her as a Thrall flared to life as a change swept over her body. She shank down in height slightly, as her huge breasts swelled even larger to match Gambit's own in size. She moaned wantonly as her platinum hair turned pitch black, taking on a gunmetal sheen where it hit the light. Her skin darkened slightly to an olive tan, as her features shifted, mirroring Gambit's own perfectly. Even her voice sounded exactly the same as she finally broke away, savoring the taste of Gambit's lips.
"Mmmhmm...." She purred. "You were right. That did help...a little."
Gambit stared at her new doppelganger in shock, the surprise at what she just witnessed enough to bring the roaring heat of her own arousal back to a simmer. "Holy shit....you...Brenda! You look just like me!"
"Wha...?" Brenda spun around, looking into the bathroom mirror. Her almond eyes widened in shock as she realized what Gambit said was totally correct: They now looked like perfect Japanese twins, identical down to the smallest details. She ran her hands over her new curves, trying to ignore how good it felt as she searched desperately for answers.
"What the hell...how are we twins all of a sudden?"
Gambit pondered for a moment, before the truth hit her. "Oh my god, that must be your power!"
"My power?" She wrinkled her nose cutely. "Turning into a bimbo if I don't get fucked isn't enough?"
"No, that's just a side effect of staying a bimbo too long. Your own Thrall power...the one that's unique to you: Somehow you copied me completely!"
"Crap!" She exclaimed in frustration. "So we're identical now. Does that mean I'm going to start deceiving my friends and turning them into horny nymphos?"
Gambit's expression soured. "Very funny."
"It's true."
Gambit rolled her eyes. "Whatever. At least we know what you can do now."
Brenda continued to marvel at her new form; the same beauty that lured her into the hot tub and started this mess. "So this is permanent?"
"Beats the hell out of me." Gambit shrugged. "With most of this stuff, you just have to wait and see."
Brenda raised a delicate eyebrow. "You seem awfully relaxed about all this. Doesn't anything about this new life of yours freak you out? I know I'm not having a party."
Thu Apr 07 11:44:00 2016