Zane the man with a plan for everything was currently a 25 year old stud with a pocket full of money, and was able to get in anywhere. Zane was in a cute little indie club to watch the singers... Great dance floor is crowded, and there's no where to sit... Looking in the lounge area Zane spotted a girl leaning against a spot of wall. Zane pressed a button and sat down on the girl that quickly morphed into a comfortable sofa. Enjoying the padding Zane had to admit this girl was more comfortable than a lot of others. Thank god the remote existed and made Zane's life so easy.
Looking out to the stage Zane pressed the remote a few times and watched the singer's breasts quintupled in size, and then her butt swelled incredibly large, and then made her naked, and then... Zane just lay on the couch thinking as he randomly morphed men and women in the crowds into random objects or sexy women... Around now was when Zane would teleport someone and himself to his room and then have his way with them. On occasion let them have their way with his female form, but things were starting to feel a bit dull. Zane pressed a button and out came a massive pillar of meat from the singer's crotch that everyone was dancing around and under... Somehow this wasn't as appealing to Zane as it once had been. Maybe it was because Zane was now acclimatized to this pandemonium? Maybe he was just doing everything underground too much, maybe he needed to cause mayhem in broad daylight in the streets? Or maybe it was because he was doing all this stuff with strangers... How long had it been since Zane had first gotten the remote and started doing all this? Zane pushed a button, then suddenly the couch and him was teleported into his apartment. Second push of the button and the couch became a very comfortable bed... Maybe Zane should turn the bed back to normal at some point? Eh, maybe later time to sleep and think about his next course of action.