Ethan's turn

"Ethan...I'm so sorry. You have to pick one of the images." Grace said sadly.

Ethan shook his head, "No...I won't...I'll just delete it."

Grace shook her head, "You can't. I tried."

Ethan had clearly been trying, to no avail. "That's ok. I'll just get rid of my phone. Buy another one. It was getting old anyway."

Grace bit her lip, "I don't think that will work. This is actual magic. What are the options?" Ethan turned his phone towards her so she could see.

"Well I clicked the bunny mask already. It made me want to wear leather clothes. The title was...oh ya. It was domination."

Ethan shook his head, "Ya I don't want to be dominated...the collar doesn't look much better. What's the other thing? Why is it a different color?"

Grace looked again, "Some of my options were different colors too. I don't know. I think those are the symbols for male and female."

Ethan shook his head, "No way. It's going to like...change my sex or something. No. I can't pick." Before Grace could do anything Ethan suddenly smashed his phone down on his countertop, breaking it into pieces, "There. Now I'll just..." He stopped talking as his phone suddenly reformed all on it's own. They both stared at it for a moment, "What the...no way. I'm not touching that."

Suddenly Ethan screamed and Grace watched in horror as his whole body started to morph. He started shrinking, his facial hair disappeared, he became thinner, more feminine. It only took a few seconds and when it was done Ethan was gone. Rather, he was now a she. "Ethan..." Grace whispered.

Ethan looked at her in horror...he clutched his chest, feeling his modest breasts. Immediately he pulled out his shorts, "Fuck! It's gone. My cock...I'm a chick!"

Grace picked up his phone and looked at it, "It says...Quitting is not an option. As punishment you gain all three traits. Sex Switch , Pleasure Control and Lost Pleasure. The first one is obvious...sorry. I don't know about the others."

Ethan shook his, or rather, her head, "No. This can't be happening. This isn't possible."

Grace felt terrible, "I'm sorry. I didn't know it would affect you too...I was just trying...I'm so sorry."

Ethan sighed, "No...it's not your fault...I just...I don't even know what to do."

"Um...come back to my place. We'll get you some clothes that fit. Or at least fit better. We'll figure this out. I promise."