“So, like, what do we do now?” asked Chris, absentmindedly stroking his long platinum-blonde hair.

“I... I don’t know.” replied Emmet, unable to take his eyes off of his friend’s new basketball-sized silicone tits. The analogy was appropriate, since he himself was now 7 feet tall. “All I know is that some bitch gatecrashed our Halloween party after we didn’t invite her and turned us all into our costumes."

”This was, like, SUCH a bad idea.” Chris said, looking down at his cavernous cleavage and poking his firm, perky fake tits. None of them at the frat house had taken the whole thing seriously, and Chris had shown up in a slutty nurse outfit with fake balloon-boobies as a joke, leaving him as an incredibly busty bimbo. He envied Emmet, who had just thrown on an old basketball jersey on to now become a tall, muscular hunk, but he had to admit his own body was pretty damn sexy too. “I can’t, like, talk properly. And this whole body is, like, so slutty. These funbags are making me, ohmygosh, like so horny right now.”

“You got off easy.” Chris said as he surveyed the room. Their buddy Chad slinked around the room, now a small Dalmatian dog, and Brad looked down at his green hands in confusion, now one of the ninja turtles from the famous cartoon. He had no idea what was going on with the two guys in the horse costume, but there was only one full horse now. The worst one though was Greg, who thought it would be funny to show up as a giant dick made of newspaper. Now sitting on the floor where he once stood was a bright pink dildo. Picking his friend off the ground, Chris began instinctually sucking on it.

“Dude, gross!” Emmet exclaimed, “That’s our friend!”

“I can’t help it. I’m SOOOOOO fucking horny.” Chris said as he took it out, spreading his legs wide up and beginning to shove it in and out of his spacious pussy. “Besides, I’m sure he likes it as much as I do, sweetie.”