A conversation with Eric

"Hey," you said as you turn around to look at Eric, remembering something. "My sister was really pissed, but I saw you had the gun raised, then we had sex..." you continued as you handed your hand out for the gun.

Eric sighed and handed you the gun. "Three charges, huh?" you said as you see the numbers on the screen. "I'm guessing it charged up as we were fucking again. Did you shoot Janet with it?"

Eric nodded with a sad smile. "She was going to make a scene. She wouldn't have approved the way she was."

You nodded for a few seconds as you consider the memories of you and your sister. "In my head she's always been a sex fiend. And we did things together now and then, but we had different friend circles..." you said as you pause for a moment, realizing something. "Huh... I don't remember myself as a male in those memories."

"What do you mean?" Eric asked, picking up a water bottle and taking a sip.

"Well you know how you have like two timelines in your head? I remember my male and female past, but when it comes to the memories of Janet, it's all in the female timeline... on both my memories."

"Seems the gun has some limitations then," Eric said as he handed you the water bottle. You realized you were feeling a little dehydrated as well so you took a few swigs. "Also, I am beginning to worry a little about the 'plaything of the body' swap we did. I'm suspecting it is influencing me as well."

"Oh. So you're feeling motivated to keep the dick?" you asked with a smirk as you let a hand slide down one of his arms. "You do look gorgeous. Way more gorgeous than what I used to look like."

"Oh, the dick is awesome, for sure," Eric said and pressed his hips forward slightly to present the package. "And the bulk and muscles are awesome as well. There's so many muscles just squirming about for the smallest thing. Makes me feel like a beast. I do remember being quite the nasty bitch and I'd probably like going back to that... but I'm not sure I would want to."

You considered your current situation and body, and you realized you were also feeling very demotivated to return to your old self. You nodded at Eric in sympathy. "I get that, too. Maybe more for me since this is objectively a pretty impressive upgrade..."

"Don't say that, I loved the old you as well," Eric said as he leaned in and wrapped his arms around you. "But I'll admit this is a fun version of you."

You gazed into his eyes for a moment before smirking. "Also, did you think about making me love anal before you shot me? Because I feel we're being very sodomy oriented around here.

"...Yeah," Eric said with a small blush. "Blame old Erica. She- I, loved the idea of getting every hole filled. but it wasn't this prevalent. I wasn't expecting it to backfire with the swap and give us both a bigger kink for it."

"It's called a stereotype gun," you said with a giggle. "It probably doesn't do moderation."

"Unless we use the undo button," Eric said. "And I think we probably should make a choice before it's too late. I... don't think I want to go back to being Erica if I stay like this for much longer. If I fuck you again... I think I'll just say goodbye to my old self and keep this form."

"I... suspect you're right," you said, the fear of losing your current life and body feeling like a heavy weight on your heart. Your male past self tries to suggest not being fucked in the ass multiple times a day has some advantages, as well as having a cock and whatnot, but he didn't have as flexible an asshole as you do now. Or the body, energy and career. "Fuck, I wouldn't even want to go back if I didn't get a small upgrade on the way back."

"Which probably wouldn't work if the undo button works properly," Eric said. "So, two charges to undo, or maybe make our situation a bit less... incestous?"

"I haven't thought about that," you said. "Not that I feel it's too bad to have some fun in the family... but I think it would be better if we were to get any children in the future."

"You want children?" Eric asked, pausing for a moment at the idea.

"I'd love to have children," You said before Eric leans in for a deep kiss. "Well... I just haven't decided who should be the mom yet..."

"Neither have I, but here we are," Eric said as he wrapped a hand around the gun you were holding in one hand and lifted it up. "Three charges, but we probably only need two."