You quickly fall asleep. It has been a long strange day, and you need the rest. You can worry about the keychain flashlight tomorrow.
The next morning you awake with the urgent need to empty your bladder. Drowsily, you make your way to the toilet, and stand in front of it. You reach for your dick, and chuckle a little as you remember that you don't have one anymore. You sit down and pee properly, just like a girl.
You stand and wash your hands in the sink. Your reflection in the mirror shocks you. Your face looks softer, and your facial hair is less prominent. Your waist is a little thinner, and your nipples look a little puffy. Two small nubs protrude beneath your nipples. You look less like a guy, more androgynous. It kind of reminds you of an adolescent girl going through puberty.
What is going on? you think. I didn't use the flashlight last night. Why am I still changing?
You look at your groin and suddenly understand. You have a fully functioning set of ovaries now. The hormones must be affecting your body. What if the hormones start messing with your mind?You want to switch back as soon as possible, before the changes can progress further. You try the flashlight keychain, but it still refuses to work. You begin to dry it with a hairdryer when you hear a knock on the door.
"Hey, Sam, open up," says Gene.
Gene is pretty good with electronics. Maybe he can help. But then again, maybe it isn't such a good idea to let him in. The flashlight seems to alter reality. What if you are dating in this reality? Or worse yet, what if the device is malfunctioning and reality hasn't changed? What would he think if his friend suddenly had female genitalia?
Gene knocked again, more insistently. You have to decide, and soon.