Feeling remorse

"Using the remote have been fun and all but...", the question lingered in the air.
"But?" , Clyde wondered in the background.
"Don´t you think we have abused it? I mean; these girls have had their reputation absolutely destroyed. Their families, even the whole community, think they have become nothing more than sex-craved sluts". Glenn couldn´t shake the feeling of remorse.
 "Wasn´t that the whole point? Those two were total bitches against us in particular. Do you remember all those times they humiliated us? Things like that adds up. They deserve this!", Clyde said with fervour in his voice.
Glenn was quiet for a while, before uttering: "I want out. Can I have the remote?"

Clyde glared at Glenn at first before sighing. "Alright".
He picked up the remote but instead of giving it to Glenn he began to fiddle with it.
Glenn became worried. "What are you doing?"
Clyde grinned. "This!". The beam from the remote hit Glenn directly in the chest.

When Glenn could focus his eyes he noticed he was male again. 
"What did you do?", he wondered.
"Something we should have done from the beginning. Instead of ruining their reputation we should have used them to improve our lives", Clyde said.  "The remote can change not only bodies, but minds too. From now on they are our slutty girlfriends"
Glenn liked the idea.