Jane slid off her bed and flopped into her brother’s green beanbag chair that she had stolen. It was way more comfortable than just sitting in her bed, and important decisions must be done when one is relaxed. Jane didn’t really care about what changes were going to happen so long as it made her day interesting. So she decided to choose the random option. Whatever happens happens.
Jane pushed the random button causing a warm feeling in her vagina. She looked down at her pussy and rubbed it through her jean shorts. Unzipping her shorts she pulled her panties away from her waist to get a clear view of her nether region. Yup nothing had changed, her long dong of a schlong was still there. No changes to her big bulbous balls either. What was that heat from earlier? Dismissing the thought, Jane zipped her blue jean shorts forming a sizable bulge as her humongous endowments tested the strength of her clothing. Maybe I just imagined the heat, let’s just hit the random button again. With a click, the button was pressed, as Jane’s older brother barged into her room.
“Jane where is my beanbag chair, hey you’re sitting on it! Get off! I need it for the party!” he exclaimed.
“Not gonna happen. This beanbag is mine for the entire day as pay back for coming into my room without permission,” Jane replied.
“Come on, that not even a fair excuse.”
“I’ll give it back if I’m invited to your party.”
“I can’t invite you, the party is for grown ups and you can’t drink booze.”
“Just this one time.”
“No can do.”
“Then you won’t be getting this beanbag back,” with those words Jane leaned back into the ultra comfortable marshmallow of a chair spreading her legs apart to emphasize the luxury she was experiencing.
“Just get off… wait what the hell is that?” her brother pointed to her ginormous package.
“Jealous? You should know already that with my monster, this makes me the woman of the house. So my word is final, invite me to your party or you will never get this beanbag, bitch.”
“What the fuck, you have a dick? Is this a joke?
“I always had a cock, did your brain get fried or something?”
“How? Since when?”
“Since birth dumb ass, now do you want the chair or not?”
“Oh butterballs, the party can wait. We need to find a way to change you back to normal.”
“I’m normal, are you OK bro? You’re the one acting crazy here. Now if you’re not here to bargain, get out of my room.”
Then all of a sudden Jane’s brother kneeled over as if someone punched him in the gut. He started getting smaller. His blonde hair crept down his back like a wave. Curves grew more pronounced as the transformation continued. Nice rounded butt, delicious wide hips, huggable thin waist, smooth arched back, and amazingly cute face appeared on the man, if you can call him that. For all purposes he looked like a girl, with the exception of breasts. The chest area was unfortunately flat, as was his groin area.
Wow, the Chronivac worked! Jane jumped up from the heavenly bean bag and ran over to inspect the changes.
“What happened to me?” the former boy spoke out in a daze.
“You turned into a hot chick!” Jane spoke excitedly.
“Ha ha, very funny. Now back to the subject at hand, where did you get a penis, you didn’t join a cult, did you?”
“Nope, you’re still a stick in the mud. Did you go to a cult because you’re a little bit lacking in the phallus department,” Jane smirked and turned the new girl’s face to her dresser’s mirror.
“Who’s that?”
“That’s you.”
“I can’t be that chick, I’m a male.”
“Not any more, dickless Dave, hee, hee,” Jane chuckled at the alliteration.
Dave’s hands went to her groin hoping to grasp her lifelong partner, hoping that what she saw in the mirror wasn’t true. Her hands felt nothing, only smooth skin that lead to an opening, a vagina. The color drained from Dave’s face, and her eyes rolled up back into her head. She collapsed into Jane’s arms. Apparently learning that her sister had a huge hotdog, and turning into a girl was too much for Dave.
Pulling the new girl onto the bean bag chair, Jane smiled at the turn of events. She couldn’t wait to see what chaos she would cause at Dave’s party.