Your dreams are pleasant and erotic, fantasies of women being transformed in various ways- two girls, smaller than you, one younger, and one...very tiny. Sex that felt wonderful, but oh so different than you ever imagined, a tiny girl sucking one your breast...
Breast? No, wait...what?
You wake up, naked on an unfamiliar bed. The sheets are silk, and your hands are above your head, and you can't move them. You look down, and see twin mounds of flesh on your chest. Two small, yet perfect globes, each tipped with a dark pink nipple- each one erect due to exposure to the cool air.
A tiny girl climbs onto your waist, straddling you. You recognize her as Jamie.
"Ah, she...or he...is awake. Hello there, lover. I'm afraid you have some explaining to do." She grins mischievously.
Annette steps into view, wearing a white robe that's too large for her, and nothing else. It's open, and she makes no effort to hide her body from you. "Let me make it simple for you. You're busted, young man."
"Uh...no, I'm a girl, you know that." You stammer out, surprised at how young your voice sounds.
"Oh it's true, that's what our memories say, but you left some clues behind, and I was able to figure some things out. Like this, for example." She holds up the Age Changer. "It won't work for me, I suppose once you got the app on your phone it stopped working. You know, Jamie is handy with phones, she cracked it pretty easily. Sadly, the app won't work for us, I guess it has a security feature. I'd have liked to make some changes to you. Oh the other clues, the fact that Jamie walked in with clothes that can't possibly fit her, or your clothing, which definitely isn't a girl's...a few other things. So we pieced it all together. You made me younger. You shrank Jamie. You altered our minds, got us to have sex, and then turned yourself into a pretty girl so you could have a menage-a-trois with us. Which, I might add, you enjoyed immensely." She paused, a satisfied and smug expression on her young face.
"To be fair, love, we enjoyed it too." Jamie piped up, sliding forward to caress your breasts. You can't resist emitting a soft moan at her touch.
Annette nods. "We did. Now it may be due to the changes you made to our minds and emotions, but we did...and do enjoy this state of affairs. But you betrayed us, and while we've decided to forgive you, we need to establish some ground rules. By the way, the reason you can't move your hands is I handcuffed you. I'm sometimes a naughty girl, you see."
You lick your lips, trying to concentrate on Annette's words, but Jamie is very distracting. You're reminded of a scene from the movie, 'Swordfish', though there isn't a gun involved. "Uh, ground rules. You know, I'm really sorry..."
Annette waves it off. "Your driver's license, which has your real information- same with Jamie's, you really didn't cover your tracks very well- let me know how old you are. Now someone gave you this device, which gives you godlike powers, and you're just a hormonal and horny young man with some...interesting fantasies. I can't blame you for what you did. It was scary, but now I like it. I like it a lot. And even though you did betray me, I still can't help but trust you. Simply put, Jamie and I have come to an agreement. We've begun a relationship, and you can be a part of it. You transformed us, and we're willing to be changed even more. We want to be changed even more. But we need you to agree to the following terms. Are you following me?"
Jamie has started to slowly move down your abdomen, kissing your soft skin, and stroking it with her tiny fingers. "Ah...uh...yeah?"
"Jamie, let up a minute. I kind of do need our friend to be able to think clearly here. Honestly, though, I'm jealous, I want some of that once we're through here."
Jamie turns her head to smile at her lover. "With or without the handcuffs?"
Annette blushes. "I admit, I do like being dominated in the bedroom. My...ex...he couldn't take it. In public, I was tough and bossy, you have to be to make it as a woman in the business world. But in private, I had very different needs. So...with? Please?"
Jamie nods. "I won't hurt you though. No pain, no humiliation. I can't do that, so if you need it..." She trails off.
Annette smiles. "No, I've had enough of that. Just pleasure...and love." She turns back to you. "Okay, I better wrap this up, you look so turned on you might explode. From now on, you will only transform us if you have either mine, or Jamie's permission. This means you could change Jamie as long as I approve, and vice versa. In addition, if we demand a change, say, to reality in order to un-fuck our lives a little, you have to do as we ask. This includes if we want to make changes to you. I'm going to ask that you use your little app to change your mind so that you agree to these terms and won't be able to reverse that agreement at a later date. I hate doing it, and I feel like a hypocrite, but it's non-negotiable. So what do you say?"