Steven was out at a bar, something he was not particularly fond of. But, tonight was a different story. You see, he was out celebrating a successful year at Wilko with many of the co-workers that he really did enjoy being around. This year their Wilko branch had received the best feedback on customer service and actually exceeded profits more than any other branch, and thus all of them were reward with bonuses and a celebratory event. They decided to rent out a room in their favorite local bar to have fun and let loose. Even Liz, who often found herself taking things too seriously and never having enough fun. Steven sat alone, for now, at the bar, sipping on a beer. He wasn’t much of a drinker but everything that had happened to him that day made him think ‘what the hell, why not?’ It was nice for him to see all of his co-workers getting along. Even Charlotte. But, he supposed that might have just been because of her being outside of work and not having to be yelled at for not doing work.
Despite all this, that wasn’t the reason Steven was happy or excited. He was in a really good mood because he had discovered something that very morning. It was something he actually stumbled upon, a remote of some sort. Steven still did not know its origin; who made it, where it came from…..but he certainly knew what it did. He found it on his way to work, just lying their near a sewer grate. He picked it up, feeling bad for the poor chap who lost it. But, it made him curious. Something was telling him that there was something strange about this rather ordinary and inconspicuous looking device. He just kept pressing the buttons really rapidly when all-of-a-sudden blasts of light kept shooting in all directions. The screen on the remote read “GENITALS: Complete.” He was thoroughly confused by this until he looked around and saw a young teenage girl helping an older man across the street. The weird part is that Steven could swear the girl had a large bulge distorting her short shorts. That’s when it clicked with him. “No way. It can’t be.” He looked at the bulge in the girl’s shorts again. It really did appear to be a penis. And the old man’s pants looked oddly absent of any male appendage. “There’s only one sure-fire way to find out.”
Steven aimed the device at a mid-30s woman walking with her young son. Firing the device and selecting himself as the other target, the light faded. Steven felt his dick suck back up into his body, his testicles shriveling up into nothing. Soon, the healthy vagina of the young mother sat between Steven’s thighs and his eyes went wide. “No freakin’ way.” He patted his flat crotch, laughing in amazement while some patrons looked on with disgust at this man touching himself in public. Steven decided it might be better to explore in a more private setting. After probing his new feminine folds and feeling perspiration in his nether regions, he explored the device. Clicking the info button, the screen read, “The PART SWAPPER: A device with the capability of swapping the body parts of any selected victims: Up to four people may be selected and swapped at a given time. You have unlocked the following features: GENITALS and CHESTS. The remaining features have yet to be unlocked: MINDS, FULL BODY, CLOTHES, LIVES, HAIR, HEIGHT, GENDER, RACE, LOWER HALVES, UPPER HALVES, and OTHER.” Each of the locked traits had a number by it that said 75/100. This made Steven curious to try something.
Selecting the unlocked CHESTS trait, he aimed the device at a busty young intern carrying paperwork alongside her tall, handsome middle-aged boss. The light faded and the bearded man had two large tits filling his button down shirt, making his suit balloon out in front. The intern, meanwhile, had a flat hairy chest over which her plum-colored blouse fell flat. Her prized D-cups now belonged to her boss, as well as her bra. Steven laughed at the big-boobed gentleman. Sure enough, the number beside the locked traits now read 76/100.
“Awesome! It must be just like a video game! I need to have a certain number of swaps to unlock those traits. So, that means I need to make 24 more swaps to unlock the next trait. I guess it is time to get to work.”
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Back to the bar, a lot of time had passed since Steven had discovered the remote that morning. He was now down to just five swaps until he unlocked the next trait. As for what he swapped, it mostly occurred between people he saw on the streets on the way to work. He wanted to wait until he unlocked more swaps until he messed with any Wilko people. With one exception. And that was himself. He still had the pretty blonde mother’s vagina between his legs. He didn’t care about losing his own penis. Besides, if he wanted, he could always get an upgraded one.
Some of his swaps were outrageous. A black woman lost her tits to a white college jock, a little 4-year-old girl gained her uncle’s long cock. An older white man with a grey beard gained the pussy of a middle-aged Asian woman. Two little boys gained the B and C-cup breasts of two college cheerleaders. The list went on and on, in total 19 swaps. Steven looked forward from his place at the bar, seeing all his happy co-workers behind him in the bar mirror behind the counter. “Tic tock,” he said, staring them down devilishly knowing the time to swap them was nigh. He knocked back his beer and made another swap, swapping two lovers making out at the bar. The woman’s red dress began to tent as her boyfriend’s cock erupted from between her legs. “Showtime.”
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