After a while he seems to be convinced to try it and you are happy:
You press the button, and Justin freezes. He is in good shape and is blonde. His hair suddenly flows down his back in curls, his body contorts, his insides change, and his face becomes unrecognizably feminine.
"Wow! Look at these!" He was referring to his tits. He looks in a mirror.
"If I was born this way, all my fraters would bang the shit out of me!"
Justin graduated a year earlier than you, and was going to Princeton. He was home for the summer.
"Can I try the reality button on you?" you ask him, who is now a her!
"What’s that do?" the blonde hot girl asked.
"It changes reality. Everyone will have always thought you were a girl, except the one pressing the button."
"Then I want to do it." She said and you wonder how quick Jason was changing his mind from his earlier doubts to this extreme step. But after all you are more than happy with his descission. Now you make your statement, that if you will press the button, even her own mind is kind of brainwashed, so she won’t remember the real past, her memories and mindset will also adapt to the new reality…
You too argue over who gets to push the button. Then it turns into a tug of war. Who wins ?
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