Hesitation brings complications

You wait for a fraction of a second to press the button, every bone in your body screaming against your rational mind. Unfortunately, this brings Mistress S' bearing down on you, her big black dildo slapping between your legs moments before her bosom hits your chest, forcing the gun upward between you and throwing you both into the couch.

*FLASH* *FLASH*

You feel a sting as you bump your knee into the table by the couch, then you feel the weight of Mistress S on top of you. You both squeak, but the fight seems to be out of her and her voice sounds lighter and more apologetic than before.

"What? Oh, I'm so sorry," you hear her saying as she untangles herself from you. You're holding on to dear life to the gun, but she makes no move for it as she gets up from the couch. "I don't even know why I panicked like that," she says as you blink the light out of your eyes and see her new form.

"I am just so glad nothing bad happened. Why did I even jump at you like that?"

"Erm... I don't know," you mutter as you lay back down into the couch, letting the adrenaline work its way out of your system. It seems if people get hit by the ray when they know about the gun without being in touch with it, they forget it. Good to know! You hide it back between the pillows and focus on... Sally. "I'm sorry, I probably lost my balance, I pulled you with me and you hit your head or something on the way down?"

"If I landed on top of you Em, I don't know if I could get a softer fall," Sally said with a giggle. Em? That's a new nickname. You look down at yourself and blink for a moment as you realize you didn't get through this unscathed.

You feel you should panic, but you merely pull down the hem of your shorts to confirm you have a puffy and shaved mound where you, what feels like a lifetime but probably was a minute ago, had a dick. Oh, and you have silicon boobs. Some part of you wonder if you should have panicked, but it feels very familiar. After all, this has been your life up until now.

Jackie had risen up from her kneeling position and seemed to be wondering about why she had the taste of plastic in her mouth. "Yeah, Em is a real klutz. That's how I got between her legs the first time." She added and blew me a kiss. I smiled and blew one back.

Memories of us walking down the aisle in white dresses slide into my memory along with my memories of doing the same as a groom, and I couldn't have been happier in either. There's also memories of the wedding after party with... a lot of fun.

You think back at what you were thinking as Mistress S was trying to take the gun from you. You wanted Sally to become something much less domineering, so you were thinking about a cute neighborhood girl with a lewd side... and you're also a cute neighborhood girl with a lewd side.

You fell in love with Jackie as she seducted you into the life of a hedonistic slut. Not that you hadn't been like that since you got your first bra. God, all the boys you have sucked off, all the mouths you've had between your legs... your family wasn't happy about it, but you were diligent, intelligent and got yourself a well paying job.

You sit up in the couch and take a selfie to confirm your looks. You look familiar at the same time as you feel unfamiliar. It still feels like you have two lives overlapping, with your former one being a lifetime behind but just returning in a massive deja vu. How long do you have before you fall deeper into your new personality?

Jackie and Sally were busy talking about sex toys and a party happening next week. You are still a bit hazy on the new Sally, but she seems to be one of the friendly neighborhood girls that join you now and then for a fling. A childhood friend of Jackie that you happily include in your sexual escapades. You vaguely remember her between your own legs half an hour ago or so, giving you a fine body shuddering orgasm while Jackie was masturbating with a dildo herself.

"I better get going, the family is having a dinner party and I don't want to keep them waiting," Sally said to Jackie and hugged her goodbye. You get up as well and thank her for the good time.

"Phew," Jackie sighed as she hugged you close after closing the door. "What was that about Em? I thought I heard the gun go off between you?"

You ponder for a moment what to tell her. She's lost her memories of who you were before, as with Sally, but you are married, and she sort of deserves to know. Some part of you is, however, curious... Did Mistress S influence your changes somehow when she got up in your face? Are you in a hurry to reset? Is it wise to tell Jackie about your accident?