Nothing. "Shouldn't something happen?" Ben thought, hitting it again. Hitting it again and again, to no avail, he sighed and lowered the
remote to his side, when his older sister, Maranda, came in. "Whatcha' got there, Dork?" she says, in her condesending tone.
Ben sighed, and looked her over. She was 19 Years old, and really should be out of the house, but she constantly pretends to be
looking for a job, to mooch off of her parents. She had a Beautifal Body, and most men lusted over her, considering she always wore
extremely revealinh clothes, and sometimes didn't even wear her lingerie. She had near Basket-ball sized breasts, and a nice, Round
ass to boot. With long, golden locks of blonde hair, it was no wonder she has multiple boyfriends.
Suddenly, a grin appeared on Bens face, and as he pointed the remote at her to press the button, she snatched it out of his hands.
"Gimme', I have shows I want to watch." She said, with multiple wads of gum in her mouth. "But that's not-" "Shut up, brat, or i'll tell
mom you took the remote!" She barks, and knowing their mother always sided with her, he painfully watched as his sister walked off
with his prize.
Sitting down on the couch, she blew a bubble as she stared at the remote, and found herself very confused. "This isn't the TV
Remote.." she thought, thinking maybe the dork was wasting her time. Neverless, she tried to make it work, and pressed the Bkue
button of rotating arrows near the top, where an "On" button would be. She gasped as the world shifted, and she found herself, sitting i
her younger brothers bed, in his dirty room. Leaning up, she felt a sudden disorientation as the body she was in had a very different
shape, and looked down, before shaking his head. Ben sat in his bed, very dissapointed, almost to the point of crying.
Ben watch devestated as Maranda took what he was extremely looking forward to using. Sighing, he hopped into bed, when suddenly
he felt himself hit the couch. Looking at the remote in his hand, he felt like he was naked, and looking down yelped as she was wearing
nothing but lingerie, if that. But obviously, what startled him most, was the fact that he was a girl. Slowly, he brought a hand down on
his chest, and let out a small moan as new sensations flowed through him. Lowering his hands, he felt his curvaceous body, and
sticking his hands under his panties, be gasled as an incredibly pleasuable sensation flowed through him. It took all his will-power to not
begin masturbating right there. The fact was, though, that he was his amazing sister, but it dawned on him as he realized that meant his
sister was him. Needing to make sure, he nervously got up and opened the door to his room, to see himself, laying in bed. "Hi." Ben
(Maranda) said in a soft tone, angry that the remote was taken from him. Maranda (Now Ben) new that, if Maranda still thought she was
Maranda, she'd be at Bens throat. But Maranda think's she's him, which, Ben figured, was probably the remotes doing. Smiling, he
closed the door, and although he enjoyed this body, he wondered what else be should do?