Looking at the bodybuilder’s poster on the wall, you begin to feel a little guilty. You had been going out with your girlfriend for over a year, but you had never told her you were gay. You had only ever dated her because she made for a nice friend. But now that you had this flashlight, you could make her into the boyfriend of your dreams. You smiled at the thought and ran downstairs, chuckling when you caught your dad and mom having a romantic moment. You run out the door to the car, hopping in and doing a quick stretch before hitting the gas.
You’re at your girlfriends house in under five minutes, and before you go in, you make sure the settings are right. The flashlight is set to “u” and “mi” on its highest blue setting. When you knock on the door, your girlfriend answers. She smiles a smile that you would have found much more attractive had it been on a man. You return a smile, but it’s much more halfhearted than hers. When she turns around to put together a salad, you turn the flashlight on, aiming at her head. When you turn it off, you notice that all her arms and legs are no longer cleanly shaven, and she’s no longer wearing any makeup. She turns around, smiling again.
“What do you want on your burger, babe?” She asks, her tastes in food apparently changing to be more masculine. Smiling back, you flip the flashlight settings to “nm”, leaving it at the highest blue light. You shine it on her again, watching her muscles grow and bulge out, as you raise it to her chest, her breasts collapse in on themselves, leaving her with a flat chest, until it grows again, leaving her with a bulging muscular chest. You raise it up to her head, and watch her jaw square out, and stubble grow along her chin. Her hair becomes close cropped, perfect for days outdoors. You lower it back down to her crotch, watching it bulge out until it results in a dick that has to be at least 8 inches long, flaccid. Seeing that makes your own cock leap to attention. You walk over to your boyfriend and kiss him, a kiss which he is happy to return. When he looks down, he sees the flashlight in your hand