Magic Remote: Making good use of your roommate

The Stranger - Crashing the bachelor party

The bachelor party was in full swing at the pool area with the slightly intoxicated participants doing their best handing out booze to the groom, eating food and soon the stripper was about to make an entrance. They had a good time but it was just about to change when an unknown man entered the party.

He was wearing dark clothes and had a smirk on his face that made people dislike him the second they saw him. 

The two guys that hosted the party looked confused at each other and shook their heads. None of them had invited the stranger that had walked in with such malicious confidence. 

"Hey dude. It´s a private party. We rented the place and we need you to leave", they said when they approached him.

The Stranger looked amused. "Oh, I can assure you that I am very much invited to any party I wish to attend. Do tell me, what do we celebrate this time?", he said with a grin.

The hosts was just about to tell him to get lost but they kinda felt compelled to tell him. "It´s a bachelor party", they said in unison. "For that drunk guy over there".

The Stranger looked delighted. And his delight was elevated even further when he saw the stripper walking in, ready to put on a show.

"Gentlemen", he bellowed, "the star of the party has just arrived!"

The guys around the pool began to wolf whistle and cheer when they saw the well endowed girl making herself ready.

"Me!", he continued, and all the guys began to boo instead. 

"Don´t move!", he commanded and everyone stopped what they were doing and stood absolutely still.

The Stranger sauntered around and inspected them, finding his way to the groom.

He looked at him like he was contemplating something. "Turn into your fiance", he commanded and within a the blink of an eye there were an attractive brunette standing where the groom had been standing. The rest of you will turn into your dream partner.

In an instant the seven guys became a bunch of beautiful women. And the stripper a man.

The Stranger smiled.

"You there, the new guy", he called out to the now male stripper; "Has it not been boring being the one entertaining the guys? How about they entertain you for a change?" The stripper stammered "Y-yeah. That would have been n-nice. I feel like a piece of meat when they looks at me".

The Stranger looked satisfied. "Entertaining the meat it is", he said and snapped his fingers. The stripper felt how her dick began to stiffen until it was rock hard and she felt how her lust increased immensly. 

"All in one line now. Suck the dick vigoursouly until he comes, then go back into the line. When he comes, you come. And I want the groom first to be first".

Seven male minds screamed out in terror when their female bodies began to get aroused and moving by themselves into an orderly line. "To relieve boredom waiting on your turn, lick the cunt of the one in front of you but I will not allow you to have an orgasm. Just more arousal", The Stranger commanded.

The groom began to suck the strippers dick, slurping and deep throating like a pornstar. It didn´t take long before the stripper came in the grooms mouth where the new she swallowed the whole load. She moaned loudly as pleasure wrecked her body.

Enhanced by the Strangers powers the male stripper was ready to go again seconds after emptying his ballsack into her mouth.

The former groom was on her way to the back of the line when The Stranger beckoned her to come. "What is your name?", he asked. "Mikael"                                                                                               "And your fiance?"                                                                                   "Emma"                                                                                        The Stranger smiled. "Your name is from now on Emma. And I want you to act like a really slutty version of her. You are absolutely infatuated of lust for me" 

 A wide and mischevious smile appeared on the new Emma´s face. Her wide hips sashayed from side to side when she led The Stranger to a deck chair. She pulled back her hair and began to suck his cock just like the real Emma would have done, but better.

On the other side of the pool six girls and taking turns of sucking off a hung man to the soft murmur of moans and gasps, coming into a crescendo from time to time when two of them come at the same time.

Taking a life

Gillian woke up disoriented in a foreign room. How did she get here? And why did she feel....wrong? Her answer came when she lifted her head and looked down her body.
"My breasts!", she exclaimed groggily. "Somebody has stolen my breasts!" But it was worse than that.
Her hands feverishly felt up her chest when she noticed that the hands didn't really belong to her. They were too big. Gillian was slowly beginning to comprehend what was happening.
When she touched her groin and found something that wasn't supposed to be there she became horrified and shot up from the bed she had been lying in.

There was a big mirror in the corner of the room and she dashed over to it immediately to confirm her greatest fear.
"You!", she hissed when she saw the reflection in the mirror.
Gillian recognized the man. He had bought her drinks at the beginning of the evening. They had chatted a little and she had found him likeable. She decided to follow him home and....well, she didn't remember anything after that.

But if she was him it must mean that he was her!

Gillian dressed her body in the clothes she found and explored the foreign house. She heard a noise from an adjecent room and opened up the door.
It was all too surrealistic. She saw herself trying out daring lingerie she had never worn or even seen before. 
Whoever it was, that person had seen and touched her body naked without her permission
"Give back my body", she growled.

The impostor turned around and smiled. "Up already? I would have guessed you would sleep for at least another hour".

Gillian in her current male body was much bigger than her real female body and she decided to use that advantage. She made herself look menacing, or at least the thought, and confronted the impostor up close, looking down on her old body.
"Turn us back...
... or else"

"Or else, what? I like this body", the impostor replied.
"Calm down honey. I'm sure you will like yours too". A dainty hand began to stroke Gillian's temples.

The anger Gillian had was melting away more and more with each caress the impostor made.
"You are a big man now", the impostor whispered.

Gillian felt more at ease in his body all of sudden.
"Strong and powerful"

The feeling of power welled up in him.
"You like being a man. You like being a heterosexual man"

His eyes darted towards the cleavage his old body showed and it was hard not to focus on those big juicy breasts from this vantage point.

"Sensual and caring"
Gillians hands moved to the back of his old body and began caressing her back.

"You find it erotic taking orders from a woman like me"
He just nodded in reply.

"Forget your old life as Gillian. It is mine now"
Another nod.

"Who am I", she asked him.
"Gillian", he answered.

"Good boy", she smiled. "And you are my slave named Lyle", she stated matter of factly.

She pressed her body against him, flattening her breasts against his stomach. against him and purred: "Who are you, Lyle?"
"Your slave"

The new Gillian squealed in excitement. "That's right, Lyle. You are my slave. And I want you to slowly undress my body and lick my pussy with your tongue until I come"

The new Lyle didn't hesitate. He undressed his mistress and made her moan and writhe in pleasure as his tongue buried itself in her vagina.

Gillian was on her back, giggling to herself on how easy it was to take anothers life.

A very short magic remote story

You have a magic remote and this is what you have done to your best friend.

 

Winners reward

"Just be a doll and sit there and smile for the camera", Kyle said with a shit-eating grin on his face.

 

"Like this?", the woman said and arranged a pose for him.

 

"Just like that", Kyle said and gave her thumbs up.

"Because I`m gonna show everyone we know that you lost our bet", he said under his breath. 

 

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The bet was simple. The loser of the tennis match would be transformed into a hot woman and be under the absolute control of the winner.

Spoiled sister

"Where the fuck are they?", James cursed. The only one he saw that he knew was his a year older sister that was on the same vacation as him. She was a pain in the ass but he had to ask.
"Hey Jen. Have you seen Rick and Tom?"

She gave him her usual innocent smile. "Oh, gee. I have no idea where they are? Maybe at some local pub?"

James didn´t fall for her act. And he didn´t really recognize her two friends either. So far as he knew he was the only one who brought friends to the family vacation.
He gave them a look. They looked cute. "Aren´t you going to introduce us?"
"Oh, silly me! This is Rachel and this is Tammy", she said and pointed at the blonde and at the brunette.

Then it dawned on James. "No Jennifer. You didn´t...", he stammered in disbelief.

 The cat was out of the bad, and by the look on Jennifers face it had already swallowed the canary.
"I did", she stated with a smug look. "I used the magic to make your friends into MY friends".
She shrugged her shoulder. I was bored and it was unfair that only you had friends with you.
 James felt his blood boil. "For fucks sake! They paid for the trip themselves", he hissed betwen his clenched teeth. "You had no right!"
Jennifer didn´t care. "What´s done is done. They will revert back to their old selves when we land back home. Until then they are my BFF´s. Isn´t that right, girls?"
"It certainly is", Rachel squealed and the group of girls hugged each other.

James was still seething with anger. Their vacation was planned to be two full weeks. His friends didn´t deserve to be the playthings of his spoiled sister.

 

Narrow-minded wishes

I can't believe I'm doing this. 
Oh, right. I'm compelled to...
Stupid wishing coin.
Of course my roommate had to grab it from me and make a thoughtless wish of having a babe in her underwear in the room that would do everything he told her. Apparently the laws of preservation applied to magic as well and not just to physics, and with only me in the room with him the magic made me the target of his wish.
Poof! One second I'm an athletic frat guy and the next I'm a scantily clad wet dream come true. You can't imagine the disorientation when both your perspective and center of gravity changes at the same time. Not to mention the alien feelings from all over your body...
He had looked so smug when he saw me standing there in the middle of the room, wobbling on my high heels.

I had a hope to be turned back when he asked me if I was still me. I told him yes of course, it was only my appearance that had changed.
That hope was smashed to bits when he decided to test out the rest of the wish and ordered me to make him an egg & bacon sandwich.
That asshole even laughed when I walked into the kitchen, giving me a slap on the butt when I passed him, telling me how much fun we two would have from now on.

Truly a MILF

"Hello Greg! Hello Kyle's mom", Steve said to his roommate and his second roommates mom.

"Oh, hi Steve. We might have a problem here", Greg said and looked gloom. He nodded towards Kyle's mom.

"Anything wrong, Mrs Richards?", he asked her. No response and she sat absolutely still except for the faint sign of her chest heaving when breathing and the movement of her eyelids.
"Mrs Richards?", Steve inquired worredly.

"That's not Kyle's mom. That's Kyle", Greg blurted out.
"He came out of his room and seemed excited. He told me: "Watch this" and began chanting a bunch of latin phrases. When he was done it felt the air was sucked out of the room and I saw him transform in front of my very eyes dude. I've been watching him for over an hour but he just sits there.
And I was thinking, you had taken latin classes. Maybe you can do something?"

Steve scratched his chin. This was definately weird.
"Alright. Let's go to his room and see what we find".

Kyle's desk was a mess of papers and latin translation books. But in the middle of all of it was a leatherbound tome that practically screamed that it didn't belong in there.
Steve picked it up and began dechiffering a couple of pages.
"It's latin, but very archaic. From what I gather from it it is supposed to be a spell book"

"No way!", Greg exclaimed in disbelief.

"Yes, way", Steve calmy answered. "Kyle have marked a couple of pages with post-its. Lemme see what they read"
Steve spent fifteen minutes to read and fully understand what was on those pages. He let out an "Aha, thats" when he found something and then he got angry when realising that their friend and roommate was a douche.

"That asshole!", Steve said. "You know what he was about to do?"
"No?"
"He was about to transform you into your mother".
"What?!"
"Yeah. And then he would command you to obey him".
"That asshole!"
"Already said that. However, he messed up in the translation and directed the spell against himself instead of you, which made him look exactly like his own mother"
"Hold on, you said that he would transform me into mom and then make me obey him, and it backfired. Does this mean that WE can command him to do whatever we want?", Greg said with and evil glint in his eyes.
Steve cracked up a wide smile. "Exactly"

"So how do we do this?"
"Just say "Parere" first and then the command"
"Like this?" Greg turned to the female Kyle and said: "Parere make me a cheese and ham sandwich"
Immediately Kyle got up from the bar stool and headed towards the kitchen. They could see Kyle's moms body move very womanlike with her hips swaying from side to side when walking in those high heels.
After a minutes rustle in the kitchen Kyle came back with a sandwich on a plate.
"Wow", Greg whistled.
He took a bite of the sandwich and found it delicious. "Great stuff", he said with his mouth full of food. "But it pisses me off that we can't punish Kyle with him knowing it".
"I have an idea", Steve grinned.

"Parere. Kyle you are free to control your body again but without the knowledge to recite spells"

Kyle looked he had gotten an electric shock before waking up. He saw his both roommates in front of him and smiled sheepishly and shrugged with his shoulders. "Um, thanks?"
"Hi Kyle, you look good as an woman. Parere. You will act and behave like a mature woman. Your name will be Nina instead of Kyle"

"Why? That seems inappropriate. I just have the looks of my mother, no need to force me to act like a woman as well". Nina stopped talking when she realised that she had used a completely different choice of words instead of: "Fuck that. I don't want to act like a girl"

Both Steve and Greg snickered.

"Parere. You find us both immensly attractive".

Nina's mouth went from a frown into a seductive smile. She eyed them up and down and purred: "My what handsome you two boys look all of sudden".
"But please stop altering my mind", Nina said an raised an eyebrow.

Steve smiled serenly. "Speaking of "please". Parere. Your highest wish is to please and take care of us".

Nina set her sights on Greg, he was the one that eyed her the most, moving up close to him, barely having her skin touch his, her hand resting on his chest, the other placed on his neck. She pushed his head forward so their lips met in a passionate kiss.

Steve was flabbergasted. He didn't intend for her to make become physical with them, his intention was to make her cook, clean and be happy about it.
When thinking about the wording he used he understood why Nina reacted like she did.
Now she was pressing her breasts against Greg. Poor guy was flustered as hell.
Steve leaned toward Greg and said to him: "You might as well do it. Send her in to my room when you are done".
Nina squealed with joy when she heard this and dragged Greg with her into his room and closed the door.

The rythmic sound of something banging the walls was heard in the whole apartment complex.

Housewitch

"Valerie! I`m surprised, and pleased I might add, to see you here", Amelia purred when she saw her old friend mingle in the crowd at the event at the witches club. "I thought you gave up on your magic when you married Gregory". 

The statuesque blonde in her blue dress chuckled. "I did. For a while. Then I began with a whole new project to keep me pre-occupied. Being a housewife can be dreadfully boring you know."
"I began to imbue Gregory with certain magic triggers. For example I created one trigger that made him cook dinner for us when he came home from work".

"Ah yes. You have only done what was needed when it came to potions. Why should cooking dinner be different?", Amelia said with a smug smile and cocked her eyebrow.

 Valerie pretended not to hear Amelia´s remark. "And the best part of that is that he think dinner was ready when he came home".

"Oh? Both a memory spell and a behaviour spell in one package. I`m intrigued".

"You should, because it gets better", Valerie smiled.
"One thing lead to another. Suddenly I had my very own servant at home and he was none the wiser about it. He cooked and cleaned while thinking it was I who did it, while working a full day-time job.  Suddenly I had my very own servant and he didn´t know it himself".

"Go on". Amelia glanced at the woman that Valerie kept in a leash, having a suspicion on how this story would end. 

"So I began to think that I might as well could continue tweaking my project to my own satisfaction. You know that I`ve always had a fabless for sexy women that catered to my every whim. So I applied a whole host of triggers on Gregory.
I just to utter a single sentence to transform him from his mediocre male self to my very own minx with no other thoughts on her mind than to serve me."
"I just had to show her up for my old friends".

Valerie had a very pleased expression on her face. This was her masterpiece, to make so many various small spells to interlock and work together. Amelia was impressed. The skill needed to perform such spells and make them not implode on each other was immense.
"You´ve outdone yourself sweetheart", Amelia praised her. Valerie was visibly proud of her achievment.

"Never underestimate what boredom and too much time can do to a witch", she said with a wink.

New life in latex

"Wakey wakey"

The metallic sound of the speaker woke me up from my slumber.

I remembered something about someone pulling me into a van, a needle to my neck and then      everything went black 

My senses felt limited. My hearing was dull and my vision was constrained. My breathing was forced because of some mask.
But there was something nagging my mind. 

  
My groin felt flat.
"Where the fuck is my dick?!", I screamed in a muffled cry.
 

The suit I was wearing was beginning to making it blatantly clear that my body had changed.
My ass felt huge. 

"Oh no", I whispered to myself when I began putting one and one together.
My hands was holding breasts on my chest. 
Even though I spoke with a muffled voice and covered ears, I could hear my higher voice clearly. 

 

 "I`m a fucking chick!". I repeated that phrase over and over in disbelief. I tried to remove the mask but it wouldn´t budge the slightest.

"Welcome!". The metallic voice from the speaker was heard once more. There were a certain glee to his voice. "As our latest guest I hope the accomodation has been to your satisfaction", the voice said.                                                                                  "Fuck you!", I roared from behind my mask and gave the unseen voice the finger.                                                      "There there. No need to insult the one that have given you a new life like that", the voice said with an condencending tone 

 "Pose for me", the voice said.

"Screw you", I growled.

"This was not a question. An adjustment seems to be in order"

I felt a prickle in the back of my head, like thousands of angry ants milling around.

"Pose. For. Me", the voice commanded once more.

I was just about to tell him to fuck himself when an enormous urge to move my body came over me.


 

I moved my hips from side to side seductively and my hands caressed my latex clad body.

"Good girl",the voice said in a pleased tone.

"I`m not a girl", I said with gritted teeth, humiliated and angry that I looked and moved like an over-sexed woman. 

"You are indeed", the voice said.
"You move like a woman"
"You sound like a woman"
"You look like a woman"
 The voice paused fora couple of seconds.
"But there is one thing..."

"...you don´t think as a woman"
"Not like my kind of woman" 

                                                              There was an all-out assault from the angry ants again, covering my whole brain. "UGH!", I cried out.  I could feel my mind slip. My will beginning to vane completely. Other thoughts was beginning to take place. Of submission. And of love to a man I´ve never met. I was slipping into an abyss where I was merely an spectator. This body didn´t belong to me anymore.

  

"Remove your hood."

 The voice was surprisingly affectionate. My body obeyed.

I saw strands of platinum white hair fall down on both sides of my face when the mask came off. The coolness of the room felt as an refreshing change in opposite to the damp and confining mask.

There was an audible gasp from the voice. 

"You look exquisite"

"Thank you Master", I heard my voice say.

I was truly a passenger in this female vessel.

 The door behind me slided open with a faint hiss.

I knew that what ever he looked like, he would the man of my dreams.

 

 

Making friends

Jeremy was part of a small gang of guys that liked to hang out with each other. Not nerdy nor sporty types, they were your everyday guys with a taste for pranks.

Robert had called him, urging him to let go of everything he was doing at the moment and come to his house. Something was up.

---

He didn't recognize the girl at Robert's place and it was strange she was there. They had made a deal that they never invited girlfriends or female friends to their small gatherings, just to keep things friction free.

"Hey Rob! Hello unknown girl!", he called out to them. Rob waved back, the girl did not. She was just staring right forward.

"Errrr....Rob? Maybe you should introduce me to your female friend?", he said and gave the girl a sceptic look.

"Sure! I'm sure you've met her before", he grinned. "This, my friend, is Hank"

"Unusual name for a girl"

"Our Hank"

Jeremy was stumped for a second. "What do you mean: "Our Hank?""

"That's Hank right there", Rob continued to press on, trying to convince Jeremy that the girl in fact was Hank.
"I'll show ya!"

Jeremy produced a white gem attached to a necklace from his pocket and began to swing it back and forth in front of the girls eyes.

"For five seconds I want your head to transform back into Hank's head, then back to this head again", Jeremy said to her.
"Plavio!"

Her face distorted for a micro-second and suddenly Hank's head,beard and all, appeared betwen her shoulders!
After five seconds it changed back to the attractive girls head.
Jeremy stared the girl, then at Robert. "Where did you get that?"

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"I found it when I cleaned the attic, in one of grandma's old coffers. The instructions where dead-easy, just swing it in front of anyone and they will do whatever you tell them to do"

"So poor Hank here was your first test subject?", Jeremy glanced over his shoulder towards the Hank-Girl.

"Yup, he was faster than you coming here so he became the lucky one", Rob grinned.

"Never thought I would be thankful for getting stuck in traffic. Otherwise it would have been me sitting there"

"Who said I wouldn't change you too?", Rob said and began to swing the gem in front of Jeremy.

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"Hannah and Jenny, when you are done massaging my legs and back I want you to relax a little around the pool.

Rob had made Hank and Jeremy appreciate their female bodies, that they liked being girls. He had also made sure that they would remember anything they did in their girl bodies.

He had used them as his personal servants, obeying his every whim, except for the sexual ones. He didn't want to betray his friends. But that didn't stop him from enjoying looking at their sexy bodies.

"Aaaaaah. That's the spot Jenny. Just a little bit harder"

Turnabout

"Hey babe!"

Luke greeted his girlfriend of three months with a kiss and an warm embrace.

"Hey stud", Emelie grinned happily.

"Are you ready for our date?", Luke asked her. It was even their three month anniversary and they were going a nice place along the river.

"I´m so ready! And when we come back to your place later on I will give a real surprise", she said with a wink.

"Speaking of which. I´ve got a surprise for you as well. Turn around and close your eyes"

"Ok?", she said with a nervous smile.

Luke snapped the necklace in place around her neck.

"Hope you like it".

"I love it!", she beamed happily.

"Come on. Let´s go. My reservation is due in thirty minutes". 

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 "I had an wonderful evening Luke", Emelie said looking up to Luke with her big puppy dog eyes.

"And remember, I have a big surprise for you", she said with an impish smile and reached for her neck with her hands.

"I command you to not move"

All of sudden Emelies movements was stopped in their tracks.

The expression on her face was a mix of surprise and fear.

"I-I can´t move!", she cried out.

"Yeah I know. That was part of my own surprise...Owen". Luke put an heavy emphasis on the name.

"W-What are you talking about?", she began to stammer.

"Cut the crap Owen. I know you bought a female bodysuit and was about to prank me and my feelings".

"I saw the reciept from the manufacturer a little more than three months ago, which I snapped a photo of.

So with help from a bio-hacker, some of your DNA, the serial number of the suit and a specially prepared necklace with nanobots, I was able to make you fully obedient to me", Luke said with an matter of fact voice.

"Nanobots?! Those things are illegal!", the female Owen cried out.

"They are. I had a couple of months to prepare, thank you very much", Luke said with a wry grin. The fuzziness you felt earlier at the dinner was when the nanobots attached themselves to your neural pathways"

Owen looked horrified.

"So you were just about to leave me with a pair of epic blue balls after teasing me all night, from the girl that I loved. That is bad really form dude".

"Uh... I´m sorry?"

"We´re kinda past that, aren´t we? However, even though I knew it was you inside you did a pretty good job of acting like my dream girl. I liked that. Nice touch with the glasses"

"I`m really sure dude. I-I should have known better. I promise to make it up to you".

Luke had a big grin on his face now. "Yeah, you will, because I will keep you like that for some time being".

 Owen´s heart sank. "For how long?"

 "One week? One month? Maybe a year? Maybe forever? I don´t know", Luke said and shrugged his shoulders.

 

"Soooo, I command you to act like my girlfriend named Emelie that loves me very much and who will fulfill her promise of having an intimate evening together with me, because my balls are seriously hurting and need some release".

With a smug look on his face he added:"And smile a little, babe"

She blinked a couple of times. "Oops. Was a little bit fuzzy there".

"Again? Like at the dinner?", Luke said and played along.

"Exactly like it! But I feel better now"

 Her expression went from slightly disconcerted to a more seductive one.

"Where were we?", she said with a gentle purr.

"I think I was just about to surprise you with the dessert"

She pushed down Luke into the sofa and straddled him. 

There and then Luke decided that Emelie were there to stay.

In agreement

Kevin was just outside Hank´s apartment. He looked around. No sign of Rick either yet.
The text message had been clear but still vague: "Come to my place. The first one will win something spectacular! ".
 He opened the door and let himself in.

"Welcome!" Hank greeted Kevin. "You lost out just by three minutes against Rick", Hank informed him.
"That sucks", Kevin said with a slight disappointment. "What did he win then?"
Hank´s face was just a big grin.
"Rick is in the living room Come one in".

"You see, I got hold of an magical artifact that has some unusual properties".
"Magic! Real magic? That is so freaking cool! Show me something!", Kevin exclaimed excitedly. 
 Both Hank and Rick had a grin on their faces now.
"We will", Hank assured Kevin. "You see, this magic artifact kinda have a failsafe built into it so it won´t get abused. Two persons must agree upon something before the magic happens".
"And Hank asked me what we would try out first and I suggested something that he  couldn´t say no to", Rick added with a wicked smile on his lips.
 Their hands rested on the artifact which began to shine very brightly for a split second.
Kevin was blinded by the intense light and his world was spinning out of control.

"Hehe. Kevin made one fine bitch", Rick said betwen his grunts.
Hank moaned from having his cock sucked by thick female lips. "Best. Idea. Ever".
"Fuck yeah", Rick said betwen thrusts in Kevin´s wet snatch. "Let´s keep him like this for the rest of the week"
"Agreed. Cuz this bitch really know how to suck dick".

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.

 

  
 

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