The next morning Carl awoke without his usual case of "Morning Wood". He stood and wiped sleep from his eyes, his gigantic breasts wobbling and bouncing atop his chest. He looked down at them and sighed, blinking back tears as he remembered what had been done to him. Or rather...what he'd allowed to be done to him. He'd been the one with the power...but he'd let it go to his head and make him sloppy. Now his perfect life was a nightmare. His two girlfriends had taken his magic rock and now they'd destroyed his life.
His mother came into the room and kissed him on the cheek. "I'm glad you're up, princess. Remember, this is the day you try out for the girls basket ball team."
Carl nodded, then thanked goodness that they hadn't taken basket ball away from him. It had been his love on the game that had led him to steal the rock and make his changes in the first place. If he couldn't be a star in the NBA, he could at least take the WNBA by storm.
He put on what clothes seemed to make sense (a double-reinforced sports bra and an extra-tight halter top were needed to help control his massive breasts) then inspected himself in his mirror. He was pleased that even wearing short-shorts and a halter top didn't keep him from looking like a total dyke.
"That should keep the guys away." he thought.
Meanwhile...
Sharon awoke with the wonderful feeling of Riki's lips around her long, hard shaft. She loved her new cock, and never suspected that Riki had made her love it. Or that Riki had decided against giving Sharon her intellect back. Riki had come to the conclusion that as long as she kept Sharon happy and dumb, she'd have fewer problems. The old Sharon would have been questioning her judgement on everything. The new Sharon thought Riki could do no wrong.
Sharon came with a gush and the Riki kissed her, fulling her mouth with the taste of her own cock. Sharon giggled and snuggled close to Riki, then she crawled around Riki and began to mount her large behind.
Riki wasn't sure just how she'd become interested in anal sex, but assumed that it had been a "Gift" from Carl/Lebron. She didn't care, as the feel of Sharons giant penis in her own large rear was like a taste of heaven. Finaly she came and Riki clenched Sharons rod, milking her for all she was worth. When they were don, Sharon and riki cuddled for awhile before getting out of bed and showing together.
"You girls wan' somethin' fo' breakfast?"
The sound of Riki's fat, comical mother bellowing from the kitchen made Riki smile. Once again, she couldn't remember why she'd not returned her mother to normal. She just hadn't...and had no intention of doing so. She liked her mother just as she was...a waddleing stereotype of the "Black Housekeeper" varity. She'd puzzled over that one, but had still decided that her mother was better off as she was.
"Can you make pancakes, mother?" she asked sweetly.
Riki's mother bellowed with laughter before answering "I can sho' nuff make's yo' a whole bunch'a hotcakes, honey! Jus' yo' wait's an' see! They's gonna melt in yo' mouth!"
"Thanks mom." she called as she and Sharon finished each other. She watched Sharon towel herself dry and realized that she loved her. She loved every part of her.
"Let's go get some pancakes!" she squealed girlishly as she left the bathroom.
"Let's wait untill we're dressed first, Sharon."
"Oh...giggle...right"
They dressed in tight, revealing clothes that showed off her big rear end and and Sharons large breasts. Sharon even decided that she wanted everyone to know she had a penis, so Riki make a wish that nobody would find it unusual and Sharon squeezed into a skintight pair of pants that showed her penis to maximum effect. Then they went down and had breakfast while Riki's mother waited on them hand and foot.
"So...what're we gonna do with Carl? Is that gonna be his name still, or is it gonna be Lebron?"
"Neither, Shari honey. Our friend "Karla" is going to get a big suprise once he get's to school. If he thinks life is gonns be just like it was, he's out of his mind."
"Well...like what?"
"Maybe I'll force him to try out for the cheerleaders, or have his breasts interfere with his playing and get him assigned as "Equipment Manager" instead. I my even make him someones girlfriend. Or punish him for making me so fat by swelling his body untill it seems his breasts are normal size. Anything's possible."
"But for now...I think we should get to school."
