Jim, having invented the BE gun in the first place, immediately races down to his her laboratory and bows once to his her foresight in making sure that there was a way to reverse the effects of the BE gun just in case.
Jim swallows the masculain, a drug which was like the feminol in another thread except that the effect was a bit different.
In a few moments, the feminine Jim is replaced with a leanly muscular stud, and judging from the length of his manhood - he was good to go.
Now, of course, he had to consider his next action. Here he was, all alone, on a world of busty nymphomaniac women. What should he do?
Sun Apr 1 07:11:26 2001