Tommy taking a morning shower when a wave of nausea hit the young boy. Steadying himself against the shower door, Tommy was bewildered to find the rail a good bit lower than he remembered. He would have merely dismissed it as an unnoticed growth spurt, had he not noticed that his fingernails were now painted black. Giving a cry of alarm, Tommy burst out of the shower to see what strangeness had come over him.
Inspecting himself in the bathroom mirror, Tommy was horrified to find several additional changes had taken place. His face was different, looking more elegant and certainly more girly. His hair was now streaked with red, and he looked older, maybe by about two years or so. The most frightening change was between his legs, where a slit had appeared just below his prepubescent penis.
Before Tommy could do anything more than gape, a deluge of memories invaded Tommy's mind. Memories of a life entirely alien to Tommy, all grim and surreal. It wasn't long before the new memories began to outnumber the old, and Tommy's original persona was supplanted by a new one. Tommy glanced down at herself (as indeed her more prominent component asserted itself as female), and found her body just as odd as before, though now she was just as confused by the features of Tommy as she was by those of Athena DeVries.
It was around then that the second wave of nausea hit, and Tommy (or was it Athena?) felt her changes progressing even further. By the time her focus returned, she had gained several inches in height, as well as another year or so in age. Her hair, while stills streaked with red, was now long and blonde, and a sizable orb of flesh had emerged under each nipple. Down south, her vagina grew more prominent, whereas the increased levels of estrogen in her body caused her boyish male genitalia to shrivel.
It did not take long for the second rush of memories to come upon her, this time those of Karyn Black, and Tommy's mind and personality shifted to adapt. Karyn's identity was certainly the oldest, but it was not so assertive as Athena's, making the shifts to her identity a good deal more balanced.
But there was still one more ingredient left to be added, and Tommy's body was shifted into turmoil one last time. This time she aged eight years all the way to twenty one, and her figure grew into the fullness of womanhood, complete with Linda's wide hips and supple waist. Her left eye changed to Linda's striking grey, though oddly enough her right remained Tommy's deep brown. Her penis shrunk even further, becoming little more than a nub hidden amongst her pubic hair.
Then came Linda's memories, accounting a lifetime as long as her other three parts' combined. After the last of her memories had fallen into place, the hybrid woman began organizing her mind, determining just where between her for components she stood. Well, for one thing, she was definitely a she, as she had seventy years worth of female memories to a comparatively small ten of male, and unlike her friend Josie her secondary genitalia was not so noticeable that it would scare of any boys... Oh, right, Josie! That was something all four parts of her could agree upon, that Josie Gibson was her closest friend in the world.
But what about her own name? All of her previous monikers seemed unfitting for her, incomplete. She took a moment to consider, then a name just seemed to emerge from her subconscious, and immediately seemed to fit like a glove. Amylyn Bleis. A rather atypical name, but then again Amylyn considered herself to be an atypical woman, even putting aside the fact that she was the amalgamation of four other people.
Stepping away from the bathroom mirror, Amylyn realized she was still in the house of the only part of her whose clothes were guaranteed no to fit her new body. Speaking of which, just how did her presence in Tommy's house work? Was she an intruder now, or did the power of the stone shift reality to explain her presence, Luckily, Tommy did at least have a cell phone, and Amylyn scooped it up off the sink counter and punched in the number her Karyn part had memorized years ago. She needed to talk to Josie, just to make sure she wasn't about to walk into a rather awkward situation.