The Magic Remote (Patreon)

There was an urban legend in my town. An old magician harnessed his power into a reality-changing remote. I just laughed it off, it reminded me of that weird Adam Sandler movie. As I was walking home from work one day, it came in front of me. 

It looked just like an ordinary remote, except for the buttons. It looked like it was for a person, with body changes and even a gender option. There was no way this could be real!

Of course, I took it home with me. It was probably just a hoax but it would be a nice collectible, I thought. In my apartment, I got curious about this new remote. If this was a fake...it was a damn good one.

Every button was meticulously thought out, an expert truly crafted this. My curiosity got the best of me as I got out of bed, walked over to the mirror, pointed the remote at myself, then pressed a random button. My eyes went wide as I felt my body changing. It was as if I were being penetrated by millions of tiny pins and needles, my body was stinging all around.

It lasted for only a few seconds, but now I was different. I had long hair, long legs, tits, and a pussy. This little remote, that I initially thought was fake, had managed to turn me into a woman. I couldn't believe it. Now, the smart decision would be to try and change back, but my dumb ass thought it would be fun to try the intelligence button.

It was a vertical button, much like a volume or channel knob. If it worked like I assumed it would, up would make me smarter, and down would make me dumber. I just had to try it! 

I tried going up but I found my tiny hand choosing down. I could feel myself getting du...less smarter. It, like, kinda felt nice though. I didn't have to think of big things like math and science. There was a knock at the door and I ran to find it.

"Um...who are you?" the woman asked behind the door after I opened it. "Who are you?" I responded, giggling afterwards. "I'm Jimmy's mom. Is he here?" I didn't know who she was talking about. I didn't know a Jimmy. My name was Janice. This little stick thing was in my hand. I didn't know what it did but it looked funny. I wondered...what if I pressed it with her?

I pointed it at her and shot. Suddenly, she wasn't there anymore! There was an absolute dream boat of a guy. I could feel my heart beating faster and I wanted him. "Are you my daddy?" I asked him. "Oh yeah, baby. I'm your daddy." I stared into his eyes as our lips met.

Daddy fucked me hard that night. I lost that little stick thing but I wasn't sad. Daddy takes care of me and I love him so much. He loves calling me babygirl and his little slut. I love being Daddy's little babygirl slut.