Victoria's life wasn't what you would call 'on track', let's say. Fresh out of her parents' home and in a small apartment, her relationship with her older sister Becca could not exactly be referred to as smooth, and her job at Kwik Save, while helping her pay her bills, was not exactly what she had in mind for her future. Then again, she was only 21, and she hoped things would pick up.
And pick up they did, when Victoria literally picked a strange looking remote up off the ground, partially hidden in a hedge at the side of a road near her apartment. The faded print on the device itself were clear enough to read: 'Genital Swapper Mk I'.
"Yeah right!" Victoria scoffed, looking at the device in her hand.
As if to disprove it to herself, she looked across the street and saw a couple in their thirties walking together and talking. The woman was a blonde, not too glamorous but she was pretty, and her boyfriend who had short dark hair. Not that Victoria cared about their age or appearance, given what was on the device she was holding... all she cared about was what was between the couple's legs.
"Let's debunk this crap straight away!" Victoria said, pointing the device at the couple.
She was more than a little shocked when a red beam shot out and zapped the couple, who were oblivious as their change took place. The woman was wearing tennis shoes, form-fitting grey leggings and a white top, and so it was somewhat evident when the bulge appeared in her leggings. "Holy shit!!" Victoria blurted out, her mouth agape. The couple kept on walking, the man now emasculated and his girlfriend now having his former junk stuffed into her underwear. "It fucking works!" Victoria gasped, staring at the device as the couple walked out of sight.
A sinister smirk suddenly appeared on Victoria's face when she realized the fun she could have with this thing. Especially since nobody semeed to notice, not even the people she swapped. She wondered whether there was a function on the device to enable awareness or not.
With further studying (and more practise), she was to find out, she thought. But for now, she headed home to her apartment.
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