Calvin was very upset. He wasn't the star of the football team or anything, but he felt he deserved better than being in the hospital over a broken leg... Broken during a routine exercise that went bad for seemingly no good reason. He grabbed the remote to his side, pressed a button to try turning on the tv remote, but was thinking more about how his leg should be perfectly fine. Then he realized he wasn't in the hospital room anymore and was in front of his computer in his room. He felt a little physically tired like he usually did after practice, but his leg was fine. Now that Calvin was thinking he felt a remote in his hand still and looking at it... There was just one button. It also seemed to morph in his hand when his finger shifted so the button would always be under one of his fingers. Calvin chuckled to himself thinking that maybe he was going a little crazy. He thought that if this thing could change reality then with this next press of the button... He'd turn into a little girl.
Caroline patted her little chest as she found it was covered in a ballerina leotard finding it to be flat, and then beneath a tutu there seemed to be just a flat crotch. The room around her seemed a lot bigger, pinker, and a bit fluffier. "This thing can do anything?!?" Caroline's imagination raged as the remote had also affected her mind. "What if I was bigger?" she considered as she pressed the button and suddenly instead of being in a tutu she was in a cheerleader's outfit with B-cup boobs instead of a flat pink plane. Then Caroline turned herself back into Calvin except much more muscular and ace of the football team (that's the term right?). Calvin flexed his new muscles and felt the strength he used to wish he had. Calvin was breathing heavily as he was overcame with a power high.