Jim stood before the door and contemplated his options.
He turned and almost fell as pussy radiated pleasure through his body. He opened the window. He'd used it a few times in the past to get out of his room and was sure mom was unaware.
Yet Jim just stood there before the window, unable to go through. "Crap, she had closed even this avenue.
He looked around his room and spotted his phone. He could call for help. His first idea was to call Rick, but considering how everyone in this world behaved and that he had a pussy it would probably be best to call Sharon instead.
Jim's hand hovered over the phone, unwilling to pick it up.
"Mom really wasn't messing around." he mumbled, but he wasn't so easily swayed either.
He took a deep breath "Mom! I need to call Sharon for homework! Can I use the phone please!"
"No, now be quiet."
Defeated Jim sat on his bed, his vagina twitching from the endless orgasm. Jim closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He suddenly woke as he felt fingers enter his new vagina. He moaned in pleasure and looked down. His hands were working his slit. Wet noises filled the air as the stroked his clit and penetrated deep within his vagina.
Through the haze of his mind it took a moment to realise what was happening. His sister had returned home and even if he no longer had a dick, her instructions still stood. He heard the door open and quickly tried to sit up, but his hands weren't leaving his pussy. He got halfway up when he saw light enter through the crack of the door.
Slowly the door opened further and Robyn snuck in, closing the door softly behind him. "Hi brother, I figured I'd just come by and check how you are doing."
Jim tried to turn away, but it was to late. He heard his sister snicker. "Oh, I see mom didn't want me to have a brother anymore."