"Good morning, Chris." Melanie gave him a little scratch. He wasn't sure whether she regularly scratched her crotch, or if she was just showing him affection, but it felt pretty nice. "I hope you slept well."
As a matter of fact, he didn't. That's not to say he slept poorly. He just didn't sleep at all. But he wasn't entirely awake, either. Instead, he found himself in a half-aware state, just being Melanie's sack and balls. Occasionally, he would awaken a bit when she moved in her sleep, but then go back in a daze. When morning arrived, and Melanie herself awoke, he didn't feel any worse for wear. The night he just experienced was a surreal one, but it wasn't at all a bad experience.
Off came the covers, and Melanie got out of bed, making her way to the bathroom. As she walked, Chris noticed he felt a little different. Less saggy. He remembered how, as a man, his ballsack would firm up on occasion, though he never learned the biological reason why. Now, it seemed, he was experiencing that from the perspective of one.
After Melanie relieved her bladder, she made her way into the shower. Chris had never been in the shower with another person, before, and he certainly never planned on being in the shower with a woman. But seeing as he was currently attached to one, he was going where she went. Thankfully, from his vantage point, he at least didn't have to worry about averting his eyes. And hey, the water actually felt pretty nice. Soon, however, she soaped him down using one of those loufah things, and though it felt nice, he didn't really appreciate the taste of soap on his body. Oh, the things one goes through for the sake of having a large penis flopped on you all day.
Between being washed down and dried off, this was the most Chris has been handled, so far. Feeling his body get touched all over and squished around really emphasized his shape.
After showertime, though, the morning was largely uneventful. She got dressed, had breakfast, and watched a little TV. Chris briefly wondered how clean people keep their behinds in this reality, considering that they now sit on everything with their bare bottoms.
"Okay, time to get to work. Ready to see the greenhouse?"
That's right, she worked in a greenhouse on top of the apartment building. (Though that reminded Chris, he's going to need to leave Melanie's balls, tomorrow, because he has his own job to get back to.) He bobbed beneath her penis, as Melanie left her apartment and made her way to the elevator, going to the rooftop. When the doors opened, he expected the chilly morning air to blow onto him, as they stepped toward a small greenhouse in the corner, somewhere. What he did not expect, though, was the greenhouse covering the entire rooftop! Even with his vision partly blocked by Melanie's penis, it was a sight to behold, especially from this vantage point.
"This is where I work. We've got flowers growing over here. These are frequent sellers. But half the rooftop is dedicated to growing food."
Another woman's voice spoke up. "Is that you, Melanie? Who are you talking to?"
Melanie turned, and around her penis, Chris caught the glimpse of a middle-aged woman coming their way, as well-endowed as the woman he was a part of. "Oh hey, Miss Hatcher. Here, let me introduce you two." She lifts her penis, giving Chris a clear view of the woman. "Chris, this is my boss, Miss Hatcher. Miss Hatcher, this is Chris. I just met him yesterday. He's become my cock and balls."
Miss Hatcher knelt down. Being this close to a woman's face, Chris was slightly uncomfortable. "Well, hello there, Chris. Let me introduce YOU to my husband." She stuck out her long tongue (Chris has forgotten he gave humans dog tongues) and gave him a slurp. Chris was too surprised by the act to be grossed out by it. He knew he gave humankind open boundaries, but he didn't expect ball-licking to be on the OK list!
"Your husband? You don't mean...?"
Miss Hatcher looked up toward Melanie. "Yup! Pete said last night he couldn't understand why I like asparagus. Figured the best way to understand was to become my tongue. First time we've absorbed each other, too, if you can believe that. Of course, I don't plan on eating any until dinner, so he's got all day to enjoy being in my mouth." She looked back at Chris. "Honestly, I've always liked vegetables. Having these leafy antlers on our heads, I just felt a certain appreciation for them. That's why I built this greenhouse on the roof."
She was inspired by her antlers to build a greenhouse? Until yesterday, humankind didn't even have antlers. Chris wondered, did she previously have a different reason for building a greenhouse? Or did the Controller of Reality give her a new hobby?
With introductions out of the way, Melanie and Miss Hatcher got to work taking care of the plants. Chris, of course, hung around. He only paid partial attention to the process, though. For the most part, his mind was on the controller. Seeing the effect his previous changes have made, he couldn't help but think about more changes he could make. On a whim, he could make whatever changes he wanted. After all, that's how everyone wound up with animal features like the antlers and tail. In fact, if he wanted to, he could leave Melanie's balls and make random changes with the controller, right now.