"Can I press the button now?", you ask impatiently
"Yeah, go ahead."
You press the button, and Justin freezes. He is in good shape and is blonde. His hair sudenly flows down his back in curls, his body contorts, his insides change, and his face becomes unrecognizably feminine.
"Wow! Look at these!" He was refering to his tits. He looks in a mirror.
"If I was born this way, all my fratters 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?"
"Whats that do?"
"It changes reality. Everyone will have always thought you were a girl, except the one pressing the button."
"Then I want to do it."
You too argue over who gets to push the button. Then it turns into a tug of war. Who wins?
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