Suddenly you shoot up, looking for your precious flashlight. Its sitting in your purse, where you left it. With a sigh you relax, just to remember you are a young fertile girl now, and you have enough cum in you to supply a dairy shop. You sue the flashlight on yourself, to change back to male, but the blue light has no effect. Worried, you open the small instruction book. Halfway down the page there is a warning, Do Not Get Pregnant, as the hormonal imbalances cause the flashlight to not work.
You look down and sob, you are pregnant and now are forced to choose.
Tina wakes up and asks you why you are sobbing. You tell her you are pregnant.
"That was the point, Dummy" She says. " You promised you would not back out when you talked me into this"
You remember why you two started visiting the twins. To get pregnant. In the back of your mind a small part of you says "this isn't right!'' But the new emotionally unstable you ignores it and starts laughing.
You and Tina drive home, and you place the flashlight on a shelf. It Collects dust for the next nine months.