“Ideas?” asked Kelsey incredulously. “How about bringing back my sister?”
“Don’t you think I know that?” I shot back.
“Then why haven’t you done it?” she asked.
“Because,” I said. “I’ve somehow created…him.” I tried to speak in a softer voice so as he couldn’t hear me.
He chuckled. “I know you’re talking about me,” he said. “If you don’t want me here, maybe I should just leave.”
“Where would you go?” I asked.
He looked puzzled. “I don’t know,” he said. “I mean…I don’t know anything about me.”
“Exactly,” I said. “You’re just going to have to stay here.”
Kelsey asked him, “You really don’t ever remember being my sister Samantha?”
He shook his head. “Sorry,” he answered. “I’m getting the sense this is annoying to you guys, but I just don’t.”
Kelsey returned her attention to me. “I’m sorry, Joe, but I don’t really care about your boy toy over there. You need to bring back my sister!” she said.
I realized that I needed the opinion of someone else on this matter. I needed to hear Samantha’s opinion. Then I realized what I could do. “Alright, here’s what I’m going to do,” I said. “I wish that Samantha’s mind, memories, personality and everything else currently missing from her male body would return to it, but that she would retain the memories of everything that has happened since her body changed.”
We looked over at Samantha’s male body. She clutched at her head and doubled over in anguish. “Oh,” she moaned. Several seconds later she straightened out and stood up straight. She looked confused but aware. She looked at her changed body and paid particular attention to her cock. Then she walked right over to me and punched me in the stomach. Even though I was much stronger and tougher, so was her body. Now I doubled over in pain. “You deserved that!” she shouted. “Why do I still have this body?”
“Your boyfriend seems to have a moral issue,” Kelsey interjected. “It seems he doesn’t want to erase this fantasy guy he just created even though he wants to make you normal again.”
Samantha rolled her eyes. “So typical,” she said. “Can’t ever make a decision without me.”
“Wait,” Randy interjected. “I’m not that smart and all, but did you, like, know he needed your, like, advice?”
“Randy, is it?” asked Samantha. He nodded. “He’s always been like that. He’s too respectful of me to make a decision that affects me without me.”
“Until he turned you into a gay musclehound and erased your personality,” Kelsey remarked.
Samantha sighed. “In a way I guess I had that coming,” she said. “I didn’t believe him and I dared him to do something he didn’t want to do, then it took off and now here we are.”
“I have to ask you something,” I said. “Did you enjoy it?”
She replied, “This body certainly did. I don’t know if I did because I wasn’t really here. I just remember how the body felt.”
“Do you remember anything of his personality?” I asked.
“Yes, but there wasn’t much to him,” she said. “He was completely driven by sex. I think all he thought of was sex and posing. He’d make a great male concubine.”
This made me feel a little easier. I had created a fantasy and that’s all he truly was. He was like some kind of empty vessel. The only reason I found myself in this position was because I didn’t know exactly how the ring worked. Even so, it was time for the fantasy to end.
“So are you ready to change back?” I asked Samantha.
She didn’t answer for a minute. “You know what? Not right this second. I’m kinda curious how this body feels. Maybe I want to take it for a test drive.” Her eyes became fixed on my body again and I noticed that her cock was growing hard.
“Ahem!” came Kelsey’s voice. “Can you guys keep yourselves in check? We didn’t come here to see…that.”
“Why are you here anyway?” Samantha asked her sister. “Was it to introduce Randy to us?”
“Yes, it was,” responded Kelsey. “But now…I think I have another idea.”