This choice: Peach notices the remote in your hand • Go Back... "Hey, what's that?" Peach asks, pointing at your hand which had the remote in it. You freeze. You had been so worried that Peach might notice the swap that you didn't even think about her noticing the remote.
"Um, it's nothing," you say nervously, trying to but it behind your back.
"Piiiiit. What are you hiding?" she asks in a teasing tone. You knew she wasn't going to give up on this, so you might as well come clean.
You hold it up for her to see. "It's, um, this remote I found in the hallway."
"What does it do?" She looks at it curiously.
"It can swap different aspects of people around, like their bodies or their clothes, but it makes it so no one will be able to see the change, or they'll just think it's normal or something, if you have the right setting on."
"Cool! Have you swapped anything yet?" Peach looks really excited by this. You wonder how she'll react to knowing that you used the remote on her, but you figure you should tell her anyway.
"Yeah. Actually, you were the first person I tested it on."
She gasps. "Really?" She starts looking over herself for something that seems different, but finds nothing wrong, since the remote changed reality so she thought she always had your body. "Is there a setting that can make me see the swap?"
You think back to the manual, and how Swap Mode 2 makes the target also aware of the swap, but still makes everyone else unaware. "I think there is. I'll just need to swap us back on this mode and then switch us again on another mode."
"Okay! Please do." She waits patiently for you to do it. You point the remote at Peach and press head swap again, putting you back on your own body. Peach makes a confused expression, thinking nothing has happened, before she realises that the remote just made her think nothing happened. Then, you press the button labeled 2, and press head swap again.
This time when your heads swap, Peach makes an incredibly shocked expression, looking all over at her body, or more accurately, your body below her neck. "Wow! This is amazing!"
"I know right?" You can't help but laugh at her enthusiasm. And now you're not afraid to react because she actually knows what's going on.
Peach gives your wings an experimental flap, something she is amazed by. She turns you you and asks, "So, everyone else thinks it's normal for us to have eachother's bodies?"
"Uh huh. Well, since you didn't notice it before I think so."
"Um, if I hadn't come and talked to you, how long do you think you would have kept my body?"
"I... I don't know. I was really just looking to swap something obvious so I could test if even gods like Palutena would be unaware of the swaps. I guess I would have just kept it until I felt like trying something else out."
"Well, if that's the case... can I maybe keep your body for a while? I'm liking how it feels to have wings, even if I can't fly with them."
You are honestly surprised by this. Why would Peach want your body? She had a great one of her own. Although you suppose she did state her reason, the wings. Still, if Peach wanted to have your body, that'd mean you could keep her's, and you certainly had no objections to that at the moment. "Um, sure."
Peach's face lights up with excitement. She pulls you into a tight hug, which feels a little weird with her body pressing up again your new breasts. "Yay! Thank you!"
"Hehe, no problem." The two of you looked like a bit of an odd pair with your heads on each other's bodies, but you were both having fun so you didn't really care. "So, what should we do now?" indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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