Yawning, you stretch and awaken. Your head hurts a little, and it’s when you try to touch it, you feel fur. So the night before wasn’t a dream at all. You grumble as you come to a sitting position and remove the quilt. Yes, you are still Stitch.
When you step off of your bed though, you are met with Christy. She looks at you seriously, the remote still at hand.
“I think we should talk,” she said, and motioned to her bed. “Sit down.”
Gulping, you do as she says. She sits right by your side and sighs before she continues. “Look, so maybe turning you into one of my favorite cartoon characters wasn’t such a good idea. So you got me on your side now.”
Well, this was certainly good news. “So you’re going to turn me back? And the family, too?”
“No.” she said. “Let me finish.” She pauses for a moment, then continues. “After what happened last night, I realized that I’m probably at the worst disadvantage right now. You are way stronger than me and can destroy me within the next second, but you won’t. At the same time, you tried to yesterday. So I have a better idea.”
“What’s that?” you ask.
Pressing a few buttons on the remote, she aims at you, and yet again, a beam comes out. You feel the changes happening quickly, but you do not think you’re becoming human. Then you notice what those changes are, and freak out. The blue fur you had was being pushed out by pink fur, all over you. You even now have antennas growing off the top of your head. You feel something changing around in your stomach and you hold it. Then you look down as your sheath gets smaller and retracts into your body, forming something very similar to something that is not supposed to be part of the male anatomy.
“What are you doing?!” You cry in horror, and notice your voice going up an octave.
Your chest expands slightly. You have on your entire body pink fur and a lighter pink fur for your underbelly, and a thin V shaped even lighter pink streak across your chest. You crawl away from your sister, feeling around your body, especially on the part where your manhood used to be.
“What have you done?!”
“I turned you into Angel, experiment 624,” said Christy.
“Why?” you say. You’re scared and you don’t know what to say anymore. “Wait, but Angel isn’t even a real important character; you still need me to be Stitch!” You hope this works, and it does slightly, but not the way you wanted.
She points the controller at herself and a beam hits her, which vaporizes all of her clothes. Then she begins to grow blue fur, like yours had been, and gets slightly smaller, to the height you had been, and you notice her grow a dick in a sheath out of her vagina, like one you had. She became Stitch.
“There,” he said, with a deeper voice. “Now, I’m much stronger than you and there’s no way you can take the control away from me. Even if you do, you’re so much weaker that I can take it back with no problem.” He laughed. “You should have just taken the remote when you had the chance.”
But you can’t react to that. All you can do is gape, and wonder if she, now he, is serious about this. Leaving you in another body that you do not know about. Worse, leaving you in the opposite gender.
“Why are you doing this?” you ask.
“Because it’s so much fun,” He said. He sized you up, and now you see your height has also been changed accordingly to be a little smaller than his. “Now we can play the way I wanted to play. We’ll start a new adventure; the Adventures of Stitch and Angel! How about that?”
“Stop it!” You shout. “Listen to yourself Christy; please snap out of it! Change us both back, you don’t know what you’re doing!”
He smacks you. “Don’t call me Christy.” He said. “My name now is Stitch. And your name now is Angel. Got that?”
He glares at you, and it’s only now that you realize how mad your sister now brother has gone.
“G—got it,” you say nervously.