"Shit! Sharon!" Jim shouted, as he struggled to stuff his cock in his pants with one hand while holding the remote. Rick grunted in embarrassment as he tried to put himself away too.
Brad would have just kept letting Alyson go at it if he weren't jostled away, but he too half-heartedly pulled back from the scene for a moment. "Oh... uh, hey Sharon." Brad tried to say the words coolly. Of course, Sharon knew the other guy's girlfriends too, and they'd all been caught now.
Alyson gasped in what she thought she'd express as shock, but her words quickly morphed into mock shame and titillation, despite whatever was left of her original personality, as she squeaked, "Oh... um... heehee! No need to be jelly, we can, like, all share and thtufth!"Sharon's eyes flared even more, shooting daggers at Jim as she stood in a tense pose, "THIS? THIS is what you are doing on MY BIRTHDAY you son-of-a-bitch!?" Sharon ignored Brad and raged at Jim as he cringed. Normally he was a late sleeper, and she did come over sometimes. Dammit, why did he have to be such an idiot? He had gotten up early today, though. Of course, a lot of time had passed since he looked for Sharon's present online and the package had arrived out of the blue. None of that had made any sense, and now he had a reality-bending remote still gripped in his hand to prove that, apparently, things didn't have to make sense in this life after all.
Staring down blushing, Jim then pondered the remote in his hand, seeing his thumb hovering over the Bimbo button. He wasn't so sure he wanted to change his girlfriend, or possibly have to share her with his friends. She was already young and pretty, with youthful skin and a good body. Sure, Alyson was dick-throbbingly hot, but Sharon was ok just the way she was... right? But none of that mattered anymore. She was definetely going to break up with him anyway if he didn't do something.
Jim sighed, pointed the remote at Sharon, and pressed the button Bzzt!, while muttering, "Sorry Sharon... this will have to do."
"Ahhhhoooaaaaa!!!!" Sharon exclaimed as her body wiggled and expanded in an initially nauseating way in every direction. In moments, Sharon became a massive-titted, wide hipped, jiggly-assed, plump-lipped, tiny-waisted bimbo with whorish makeup, white 6-inch heeled sandals, miniskirt, and fishnet "shirt" with barely a micro bikini of a bra only half-concealing her massive nipples. Though similar in proportions to the other bimbo, there were differences between the two. While Alyson's hair was red, and her attire focused on red and black tones, Sharon was brunette, with blonde highlights, and blue and white tones in her outfit. Sharon's lips were dick pillows, but not quite as cartoonishly inflated as Alyson's, so no lisp was forthcoming. She did have a high-pitched voice, complete with ridiculous valley girl speak though. Also, being that Jim had not pressed the (Un)Aware button first, her words and attitude indicated she accepted that she had always been a bimbo. "Like... Oh. My. GOD! I felt like... totally dizzy and shit there, woah!" Wobbling on her heels and staring down at her chest she tried to regain her posture before continuing, "Wait... like, who is she, Jim? Wow, she's soooo HAWT. Were you starting my birthday party without me? You jerk! I totes want to play too, heehee!"
Jim noticed the guys staring and stammering in disbelief, and was worried the secret was out now. His mind racing, Jim pointed the remote at Brad and pressed the (Un)Aware button Bzzt!!, repeating the process quickly pointing it at Rick, Bzzt!!
"Yo! What the FUCK Jim? Where did you get that thing? No way!" Brad suddenly focused his attention at Jim. With Alyson pouting on her knees desperate for attention, Brad strode over looking directly at the remote, his cock still out and half-hard. Jim was panicked now. This didn't make any sense. Rick was staring at Sharon with recognition and Brad was interested in the remote, but how could that be? He had pressed the (Un)Aware button right?
Everything was happening so fast, Jim couldn't quite piece it together. In fact, Brad and Rick had been unaware of the effects of the remote before, and were just shocked at Sharon's change in mood, not form and personality. To them, she had always been a bimbo, but that didn't mean she couldn't be jealous or angry. Before Jim had fucked up, in their minds she had walked in looking like she did now, but pissed, and then a moment later she was ready to join in. That's what had surprised them, not her transformation, which they hadn't noticed before Jim mistakenly pressed the button toggling their awareness actually on, not off!
Jim was only halfway through putting this together in his nerve-wracked mind before Brad was upon him and...
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