Nowhere to Go, Nothing to Do

"So... now what?" Tyson asked his friends rhetorically. The three of them had taken shelter from the wind behind a block of crumbling concrete.

That morning, they had woken up in the bodies of beautiful young women. Not only were they naked, but they seemed to be in the ruins of some fallen civilization. The smell of industrial pollution filled the air, and decaying structures of rusted metal could be seen in the distance. It took the better part of an hour for them to become lucid with thought after the initial freakout. Eventually they realized who each other was and managed to retrace the series of events that led them here. Their best guess: aliens teleported their consciousness to a future Earth where humanity went extinct, and they were put in fertile bodies to help repopulate the species. The problem was, a group of only females cannot reproduce.

"I don't know what there is to do now," Parker finally spoke up. "... but we'll do it together." Over the following days, the three grew especially close, even closer than they were as guys. They each came to relish their new bodies and the features that came with them. Seth had nice muscle tone and was naturally athletic. Parker was exceptionally beautiful with a nice face and long legs. Tyson was well-endowed with child-bearing hips and large breasts. He even began to dream about his friends getting him pregnant, if only that was possible.