It involved TF, herms, and an oil rig. Also, that blue asian ghost from street fighter or whatever, wearing that round hat. Except she had three holes cut in her top where her boobs would be. The one on her left had a boob and a butthole, and the one on the right had a ding-dong. The character I was play as was male, somehow knew that using the left hole would make him more masculine, and the right would make him more feminine.

Of course, he went for both, and ended up as some weird latex herm-lizard-thing.

The oil rig was the Resident Evil type, the kind with all kinds of doors and stuff you need to find a key for every five steps. The character wasn't the only one transformed, but for some reason there were only about five people onboard.

After the main character was changed, we ended up in some hall with a bunch of black heroes. Including Aquaman, who is apparently mulatto in my universe. (I think my brain cross-referenced him with Connor Hawke. They couldn't see or hear us, but me and one of the other freaks managed to use our psychic powers to get all the heroes to do a SOUL fist raising.

Right on, brother.

And when I woke up and was trying to figure out how I was going to recap this, my brain promptly spun off a new idea for a story.

My mind is a strange and terrifying place.