Chapter #5Mark wakes up to Sharon holding the Remote. by: Mr.Domino   "Ugh, my fucking head..." Mark grumbled as his eyes slowly slid open. What the hell happened? He must have blacked out and had some crazy dream about some crazy remote that turned him into a woman!
But then Mark felt the long hair sliding through slender fingers...and realized that his voice had been far higher that it was supposed to be, even at the low register of a grumble. And of course. As he pulled his tiny hand back along with several strands of silky hair...His eyes opened wide enough to see the two huge mounds of flesh that were resting oh is chest.
"O-oh my god" Mark whispered, "It was real!" The Remote actually existed and had turned him into a sexy woman with huge breasts! "I didn't dream it!"
"And I didn't dream you being passed in MY apartment!" Came a hateful, but familiar voice from behind Mark. The man-turned-woman lifted himself up off the couch cushions (which was another weirdness, hadn't he passed out in the bathroom?) and spun his head around looking for the source of the voice.
"Sharon!?" Mark called out in his new voice as his eyes scanned the apartment before landing on Sharon's slim, glowering form sitting in the small kitchen.
"I have three questions for you" Mark's fiancee growled as she stood from the kitchen chair. Mark spied the Remote in her hand; Good! He could change back! But his sudden relief faded in front of the expression on Sharon's face.
"One, who the FUCK are you and how did you get in my apartment!?" She hissed, "Two, Where the hell is my fiancee!? Did you do something with him!?" And then Sharon lifted the Remote, "And three, what is this and why was it laying next to you when I dragged your unconscious fat ass out of the bathroom!?"
"Sharon-" Mark began, but was cut-off.
"That's another thing, how the hell do you know who I am!?" His betrothed swore angrily, "You better be fleeing some human trafficking situation or when the cops get here I WILL press charges!"
"Sharon, i-its me! I'm Mark!" He pleased, but given the fact the he looked like a super busty Asian chick and not his typical male self, well...If the positions were reversed, would he believe Sharon if she was the one in a different body? But still. He had to try! If only his voiced wasn't so damn accented!
"No. You're not. Mark is a man. You're a woman who is a foot shorter than he is with tits the size of someone's head!" Sharon paced back in forth in the kitchen, looking more and like an angry tiger that the loving woman Mark wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
"I-I know what I, uh, Look like right now..." Mark stuttered as he rose entirely off the couch, his tiny body jiggling he moved. "But I'm him! That thing you're holding. S-some crazy chick showed up and gave it to me! I was messing around with the buttons and it turned me into this! It was too crazy. The lasting I remember was passing out from seeing my reflection in the bathroom mirror!"
"That's bullshit" Sharon said as she cast a look at the strange device, it sort of looked like a remote for a TV but... Different. Off.
"Please! Please believe me!" Mark felt the effects as weird and alien chemicals were released into his body by his brain, his eyes tearing up as he argued with the love of his life, who was supposed to be kind and caring. "All you have to do is hit that 'Undo button and I'll turn back to normal!" Mark hoped that not only would Sharon buy it, but that was what was actually going to help.
"This thing?" Sharon held up the Remote, looking at the huge array of buttons on its surface. But it didn't matter, technology like that didn't exist! You couldn't just change a guy into a woman like that! Especially into a different race all together!
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