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When Tyler finished reading he helped ‘Vicky’ to stand up. She seemed to be in too much pain to really complain at this point, and without a voice it didn’t really matter. When he tried to move her too the door, she pulled away, staggering from the unfamiliar weight and tumbling onto her bed.

Tyler stood over her as she gasped for air. “Are you done fooling around?” he asked her, holding up the remote for her to see.

She nodded emphatically. Tyler paused a moment, then carefully put the batteries back into the remote. He aimed it at her and hit a few buttons.

Flash! Vick was himself again. He felt his chest and his belly and most thankfully, his crotch.

“Oh, thank God,” he gasped. Tyler rolled his eyes then examined the remote a little more closely.

“Where did you get this thing anyway?” he asked, looking for a manufacturer.

“It was at the door. Free promotional something or other,” Vick said, watching Tyler carefully.

“Seems like a strange thing to send in the mail, especially for free,” Tyler said analytically. Vick narrowed his eyes. Leave it to the egghead to analyze such a powerful magical device.

“Yeah, maybe. Look, I’m sorry about before. I was just messing around with it and got carried away,” he said.

Tyler smirked at him. “Carried away? You turned me into a whole mess of things before turning me into a girl and then tried to kiss me,” he said, lowering the remote.

“I’m sorry! I ... You made me endure hard labor as a woman for the last 20 minutes! I think I’ve paid enough,” Vick insisted.

Tyler’s watch beeped. “Yeah, well, I suppose. I gotta get to class,” he said, dropping the remote into his nightstand and locking it shut. He slipped the key into his pocket as he collected his books.

“Aw, come on, man,” Vick complained.

Tyler ignored him and headed out.

- - -

Vick used a screwdriver to take the nightstand apart and eventually got to the remote once more.

Checking through the options, he realized that the changes didn’t have to be random. He could change specific factors like age, sex and species, or alter certain proportions like weight, hair length and breast size.

He pondered what he would do to get his revenge on Tyler, trying to decide on what animal to turn him into. He also wanted to get revenge for the pregnancy thing.

With a wicked grin, he decided to change him into a female dog carrying a litter of about twelve puppies. Then he would take her for a walk in the park to help pick up chicks and then sell the puppies for quick cash. It was brilliant!

He waited for what seemed like hours before he heard the door being opened.

Flash! A female chocolate lab with a big belly stood in the doorway looking confused.

“I’ve got you now Tyler, and there’s nothing you can do about it,” Vick said as he put a leash on the dog’s collar. The dog just whimpered with a scared and confused look on her face. Vick dragged the dog out the door.

The dog struggled against him and tried to bark. He continued to force her and eventually got her down the front stairs. As he started to drag her toward the sidewalk, he heard a car door slam and looked up to see Tyler leaning through a window to pay a cab driver.

But if that was Tyler, then who was the dog?!

Tyler spotted them and raised an eyebrow. “Where’d you get a dog?” he asked.

The dog suddenly stopped resisting and ran past Vick, yanking him off balance and pulling him to the ground. The dog jumped up on Tyler and barked insistently.

“What the,” Tyler said, kneeling down and trying to calm the dog. “Vick? What’s going on?” he insisted.

“Well,” Tyler stalled, “I just found this dog wandering around and noticed that she was pregnant and was going to take her to the vet to get checked out but I had to look up the hours for the vet so I took her inside for a bit and now I’m taking her to the vet.”

The dog sudden shook its head and barked angrily at Vick before looking pleadingly back at Tyler. Tyler’s gaze narrowed and he noticed the remote sticking out of Vick’s pocket.

“Vick? What did you do? Who is this?!” he shouted. He moved toward Vick, intent on getting the remote.

Vick backed away and pulled out the remote, pointing it at Tyler.

In a flash, Tyler turned into an orangutan wearing a pink tutu. The change didn’t halt his charge, however, and he grappled with Vick. The dog kept barking at them.

With his superior strength, Tyler wrested the remote free and then tried to jump away from Vick. Vick grabbed the orangutan by the feet and tripped him, then tried to get the remote back. In the struggle, a few more buttons were hit while the remote was pointed at Vick.

Flash! He changed into a fox with large hawk wings.

Tyler screeched in surprise and tried to twist away while Vick came to terms with his new body. Scampering away, he and pointed the remote at the dog and tried to reset her appearance. But Vick tackled him and he hit the channel up button instead

Flash! The chocolate lab turned into an inflatable whale pool toy.

Vick snickered at this, then bit Tyler’s arms to try to get him to drop the remote.

Tyler yelped and the remote fell into the grass. Angrily, Tyler punched Vick in the face to get him to let go. In the struggle he stepped backward onto the remote.

Flash! Nearby a young boy turned into a potted pear tree.

Vick let go but then lunged at Tyler again. Tyler dodged out of the way and Vick landed on the remote.

Flash! Vick turned into a bright yellow octopus.

He used his new tentacles to grab onto the remote hit the buttons as he squirmed away.

In a flash, Vick returned to himself and wheeled the remote around on Tyler. Tyler was in mid-leap when a flash turned him into a rabbit.

Tyler still hit Vick in the face. Startled, the remote went flying, bouncing once and changing the potted plant back into a boy. Then it stopped near the rubber pool toy.

Barely able to move, it used a flipper to mash the button as it is pointed at Vick, who is still flailing with Bunny-Tyler on his face.

Flash! Vick transforms into hot girl with demonic horns, bat wings, and a tail.

Tyler bit Vick’s nose and jumped away toward the remote, making a sickly squawking sound. The pool toy hit the button again.

Flash! Tyler turned into a golem made of rocks. He continued over to the remote and tried to pick it up, but without hands or thumbs, he couldn't get it off the ground.

Vicky ran at the pool toy to get the remote, but tripped as her new tail wrapped around her ankle.

Tyler turned the remote at the pool toy and finally hit the reset button.

Flash! The toy turned into Marion, Tyler’s study partner and semi-girlfriend. She gasped and coughed inexplicably.

“Tyler?! What is going on?” she shouted, fiddling for the remote and lifting it up. The mute rock-Tyler tried to indicate the button she needed to push.

She ended up hitting the ‘channel up’ button.

Flash! Tyler reappeared as a wooden puppet, collapsing into a lifeless pile.

“Oh my God! Tyler!” Marion yelped, hitting the channel change button again.

Flash! He became a cat boy that was about seven-years-old.

“Marion! Give me the remote!” he shouted. But Vick suddenly swooped by and snatched the remote out of her hand. She carried it up, but started to loose grip. Fumbling for a better hold, the remote slipped free and fell toward the ground.

Tyler dashed toward it, leaped at the last minute, and caught it just before it landed. Rolling onto his back, he pointed it at Vick and hit the channel up button.

Flash! Vick turns into a robotic flying squirrel. He starts to fall then opens his arms and is gliding.

Tyler cursed and hit tried hitting the button again. “Get down here you son-of-a ...”

The robo squirrel dive-bombed Tyler to try to get the remote. Tyler spun to keep the remote away but lost grip because of his paw-like hands. The remote landed in the grass nearby.

Vick altered his angle and dove toward the remote as Tyler jumped for it. They both seemed to land on it at the same time.

FLASH!

When the light faded, Marion could see a well-built man sitting where the two of them had landed, rubbing his head.

"Zat hurt," he said with a German accent.

Marion inched closer. "Tyler?" she asked. The man turned to her and nodded, standing up. Then she saw Vick.

He, or rather she, was sitting on her knees rubbing her sore head. She had long blonde hair with a white headband, dark eye makeup and pink lipstick, a black collar, black and pink layered tank tops, jean short cutoffs with a leather belt with dangling copper chains, a black ribbon wrapped around her wrist, purple tights, and big black furry boots. ‘Goth Bimbo’ was the best description.

“Like Ouch, what, like, hit me?” She sounded somewhat ditzy.

She looked at her black fingernails and breasts, then glowered up at the new Tyler.

“Dammit! Not again!” she said, scrambling around for the remote.

Tyler started to move as well, but they both saw it at the same time and froze.

The remote was crushed, shattered into several pieces of plastic and electronics. The two batteries had fallen out too.

“Nooooo!” Vicki screamed. Tyler just chuckled.

“Servez you right, Vikki. And now we don’t have to be roommates anymore, either,” Tyler said. Marion moved to his side.

“What ... What was that?” she asked.

“It’z a long story,” Tyler said, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

- - -

Vikki hadn’t had to bother moving out, because when the smoke cleared, it seemed that ‘Vikki’ was already living in the women’s dorm and Tyler had a different roommate. Although neither of their memories were affected, it seemed that all reality had shifted to accept the new Vikki and Tyler.

Things were the same, for the most part. Vikki’s parents were the same, but she had been born and raised as girl with her sister. She’d been a cheerleader in high school but got rather emo in college.

Tyler’s father was in the army, and instead of getting stationed in California, he had been stationed in Germany. Tyler went to school at a German boys academy and picked up their accents and a desire for physical fitness.

Marion’s history didn’t change, since she had returned to being herself, but she still remembered the old Tyler and Vick; and she was the only one who did.

Within a few days, Vikki started getting used to her new form, thankful that at least she wasn’t pregnant this time. Everyone treated her like a girl and thought she’d always been a girl, so it was pretty easy to play along. It took her a long time to admit it to herself, but she actually liked the body she ended up with.

She couldn’t help but blush whenever she saw her ex-roommate now, since he had just gotten so handsome and muscular. It seems her body was still hetrosexual, which means she’d be into guys. ‘Stupid girly hormones!’ she would tell herself.

Tyler and Marion soon started dating. It was only natural as they’d been good friends before and their combined experience with the remote brought them closer together. Marrion even arranged a blind date for Vikki so they could double one night.

Vikki eventually apologized wholeheartedly to Tyler and accepted the blame for the entire affair, and thanks to her girly hormones, was actually starting to wonder what it would be like to get pregnant for real.

-END-

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When Tyler finished reading he helped ‘Vicky’ to stand up. She seemed to be in too much pain to really complain at this point, and without a voice it didn’t really matter. When he tried to move her too the door, she pulled away, staggering from the unfamiliar weight and tumbling onto her bed.

Tyler stood over her as she gasped for air. “Are you done fooling around?” he asked her, holding up the remote for her to see.

She nodded emphatically. Tyler paused a moment, then carefully put the batteries back into the remote. He aimed it at her and hit a few buttons.

Flash! Vick was himself again. He felt his chest and his belly and most thankfully, his crotch.

“Oh, thank God,” he gasped. Tyler rolled his eyes then examined the remote a little more closely.

“Where did you get this thing anyway?” he asked, looking for a manufacturer.

“It was at the door. Free promotional something or other,” Vick said, watching Tyler carefully.

“Seems like a strange thing to send in the mail, especially for free,” Tyler said analytically. Vick narrowed his eyes. Leave it to the egghead to analyze such a powerful magical device.

“Yeah, maybe. Look, I’m sorry about before. I was just messing around with it and got carried away,” he said.

Tyler smirked at him. “Carried away? You turned me into a whole mess of things before turning me into a girl and then tried to kiss me,” he said, lowering the remote.

“I’m sorry! I ... You made me endure hard labor as a woman for the last 20 minutes! I think I’ve paid enough,” Vick insisted.

Tyler’s watch beeped. “Yeah, well, I suppose. I gotta get to class,” he said, dropping the remote into his nightstand and locking it shut. He slipped the key into his pocket as he collected his books.

“Aw, come on, man,” Vick complained.

Tyler ignored him and headed out.

- - -

Vick used a screwdriver to take the nightstand apart and eventually got to the remote once more.

Checking through the options, he realized that the changes didn’t have to be random. He could change specific factors like age, sex and species, or alter certain proportions like weight, hair length and breast size.

He pondered what he would do to get his revenge on Tyler, trying to decide on what animal to turn him into. He also wanted to get revenge for the pregnancy thing.

With a wicked grin, he decided to change him into a female dog carrying a litter of about twelve puppies. Then he would take her for a walk in the park to help pick up chicks and then sell the puppies for quick cash. It was brilliant!

He waited for what seemed like hours before he heard the door being opened.

Flash! A female chocolate lab with a big belly stood in the doorway looking confused.

“I’ve got you now Tyler, and there’s nothing you can do about it,” Vick said as he put a leash on the dog’s collar. The dog just whimpered with a scared and confused look on her face. Vick dragged the dog out the door.

The dog struggled against him and tried to bark. He continued to force her and eventually got her down the front stairs. As he started to drag her toward the sidewalk, he heard a car door slam and looked up to see Tyler leaning through a window to pay a cab driver.

But if that was Tyler, then who was the dog?!

Tyler spotted them and raised an eyebrow. “Where’d you get a dog?” he asked.

The dog suddenly stopped resisting and ran past Vick, yanking him off balance and pulling him to the ground. The dog jumped up on Tyler and barked insistently.

“What the,” Tyler said, kneeling down and trying to calm the dog. “Vick? What’s going on?” he insisted.

“Well,” Tyler stalled, “I just found this dog wandering around and noticed that she was pregnant and was going to take her to the vet to get checked out but I had to look up the hours for the vet so I took her inside for a bit and now I’m taking her to the vet.”

The dog sudden shook its head and barked angrily at Vick before looking pleadingly back at Tyler. Tyler’s gaze narrowed and he noticed the remote sticking out of Vick’s pocket.

“Vick? What did you do? Who is this?!” he shouted. He moved toward Vick, intent on getting the remote.

Vick backed away and pulled out the remote, pointing it at Tyler.

In a flash, Tyler turned into an orangutan wearing a pink tutu. The change didn’t halt his charge, however, and he grappled with Vick. The dog kept barking at them.

With his superior strength, Tyler wrested the remote free and then tried to jump away from Vick. Vick grabbed the orangutan by the feet and tripped him, then tried to get the remote back. In the struggle, a few more buttons were hit while the remote was pointed at Vick.

Flash! He changed into a fox with large hawk wings.

Tyler screeched in surprise and tried to twist away while Vick came to terms with his new body. Scampering away, he and pointed the remote at the dog and tried to reset her appearance. But Vick tackled him and he hit the channel up button instead

Flash! The chocolate lab turned into an inflatable whale pool toy.

Vick snickered at this, then bit Tyler’s arms to try to get him to drop the remote.

Tyler yelped and the remote fell into the grass. Angrily, Tyler punched Vick in the face to get him to let go. In the struggle he stepped backward onto the remote.

Flash! Nearby a young boy turned into a potted pear tree.

Vick let go but then lunged at Tyler again. Tyler dodged out of the way and Vick landed on the remote.

Flash! Vick turned into a bright yellow octopus.

He used his new tentacles to grab onto the remote hit the buttons as he squirmed away.

In a flash, Vick returned to himself and wheeled the remote around on Tyler. Tyler was in mid-leap when a flash turned him into a rabbit.

Tyler still hit Vick in the face. Startled, the remote went flying, bouncing once and changing the potted plant back into a boy. Then it stopped near the rubber pool toy.

Barely able to move, it used a flipper to mash the button as it is pointed at Vick, who is still flailing with Bunny-Tyler on his face.

Flash! Vick transforms into hot girl with demonic horns, bat wings, and a tail.

Tyler bit Vick’s nose and jumped away toward the remote, making a sickly squawking sound. The pool toy hit the button again.

Flash! Tyler turned into a golem made of rocks. He continued over to the remote and tried to pick it up, but without hands or thumbs, he couldn't get it off the ground.

Vicky ran at the pool toy to get the remote, but tripped as her new tail wrapped around her ankle.

Tyler turned the remote at the pool toy and finally hit the reset button.

Flash! The toy turned into Marion, Tyler’s study partner and semi-girlfriend. She gasped and coughed inexplicably.

“Tyler?! What is going on?” she shouted, fiddling for the remote and lifting it up. The mute rock-Tyler tried to indicate the button she needed to push.

She ended up hitting the ‘channel up’ button.

Flash! Tyler reappeared as a wooden puppet, collapsing into a lifeless pile.

“Oh my God! Tyler!” Marion yelped, hitting the channel change button again.

Flash! He became a cat boy that was about seven-years-old.

“Marion! Give me the remote!” he shouted. But Vick suddenly swooped by and snatched the remote out of her hand. She carried it up, but started to loose grip. Fumbling for a better hold, the remote slipped free and fell toward the ground.

Tyler dashed toward it, leaped at the last minute, and caught it just before it landed. Rolling onto his back, he pointed it at Vick and hit the channel up button.

Flash! Vick turns into a robotic flying squirrel. He starts to fall then opens his arms and is gliding.

Tyler cursed and hit tried hitting the button again. “Get down here you son-of-a ...”

The robo squirrel dive-bombed Tyler to try to get the remote. Tyler spun to keep the remote away but lost grip because of his paw-like hands. The remote landed in the grass nearby.

Vick altered his angle and dove toward the remote as Tyler jumped for it. They both seemed to land on it at the same time.

FLASH!

When the light faded, Marion could see a well-built man sitting where the two of them had landed, rubbing his head.

"Zat hurt," he said with a German accent.

Marion inched closer. "Tyler?" she asked. The man turned to her and nodded, standing up. Then she saw Vick.

He, or rather she, was sitting on her knees rubbing her sore head. She had long blonde hair with a white headband, dark eye makeup and pink lipstick, a black collar, black and pink layered tank tops, jean short cutoffs with a leather belt with dangling copper chains, a black ribbon wrapped around her wrist, purple tights, and big black furry boots. ‘Goth Bimbo’ was the best description.

“Like Ouch, what, like, hit me?” She sounded somewhat ditzy.

She looked at her black fingernails and breasts, then glowered up at the new Tyler.

“Dammit! Not again!” she said, scrambling around for the remote.

Tyler started to move as well, but they both saw it at the same time and froze.

The remote was crushed, shattered into several pieces of plastic and electronics. The two batteries had fallen out too.

“Nooooo!” Vicki screamed. Tyler just chuckled.

“Servez you right, Vikki. And now we don’t have to be roommates anymore, either,” Tyler said. Marion moved to his side.

“What ... What was that?” she asked.

“It’z a long story,” Tyler said, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

- - -

Vikki hadn’t had to bother moving out, because when the smoke cleared, it seemed that ‘Vikki’ was already living in the women’s dorm and Tyler had a different roommate. Although neither of their memories were affected, it seemed that all reality had shifted to accept the new Vikki and Tyler.

Things were the same, for the most part. Vikki’s parents were the same, but she had been born and raised as girl with her sister. She’d been a cheerleader in high school but got rather emo in college.

Tyler’s father was in the army, and instead of getting stationed in California, he had been stationed in Germany. Tyler went to school at a German boys academy and picked up their accents and a desire for physical fitness.

Marion’s history didn’t change, since she had returned to being herself, but she still remembered the old Tyler and Vick; and she was the only one who did.

Within a few days, Vikki started getting used to her new form, thankful that at least she wasn’t pregnant this time. Everyone treated her like a girl and thought she’d always been a girl, so it was pretty easy to play along. It took her a long time to admit it to herself, but she actually liked the body she ended up with.

She couldn’t help but blush whenever she saw her ex-roommate now, since he had just gotten so handsome and muscular. It seems her body was still hetrosexual, which means she’d be into guys. ‘Stupid girly hormones!’ she would tell herself.

Tyler and Marion soon started dating. It was only natural as they’d been good friends before and their combined experience with the remote brought them closer together. Marrion even arranged a blind date for Vikki so they could double one night.

Vikki eventually apologized wholeheartedly to Tyler and accepted the blame for the entire affair, and thanks to her girly hormones, was actually starting to wonder what it would be like to get pregnant for real.

-END-