Just a little experiment

"I just made a small modification that applies to humans," Dennis said and waved his hand. "So it should just work on me and you, Peter."

"Oh how very nice," you said to Dennis as you glanced down at your body. You were wearing off white t-shirt with some biker club graphics, blue jeans and a pair of white sneakers. Your hair was short and dark. "And what exactly did you write?"

"That viable targets would physically turn into sexy gender flipped versions of themselves," Dennis said with a blush on his face.

"Couldn't you have gone for a sexy six pack or a big dick like most guys would?" you groan as you begin to feel a tingling in your spine at your waist. You grab at your waist and you can swear you feel it shrinking under your hands, and the tingling spreads down to your back. "Shit, it's starting. How long did they spend on turning into pigs?" you ask as you feel your throat get a bit sore.

"Um about a few minutes," Dennis said as he noticed his hair was visibly starting to grow longer and his eyes grew bigger as his facial features softened. "It's not too late," he said in a muttering tone as he tried to type something quickly. "Shit, it doesn't have an undo function."

"What?" You say as you stand up on your toes to compensate for what feels like a loss of height, your pulse going through the roof. You turn around to look at Dennis. His face was pretty much a female version of him and his clothes were now morphing into some black material. "What do you mean?" you say in a high pitched voice as you try to roll on your feet... before realizing that your shoes have turned into heels while you were standing on your toes.

"You can't remove an activated change by writing 'undo last action.' I have to, like, write the counter," Dennis said as the former shirt on his chest partially melted away into a body suit of fake leather strings, revealing a pair of firm breasts with erect nipples covered in black electrical tape and a collar around his neck.

"What? Oh..." Dennis said as the phone in her hands popped and morphed into a leather whip. Her pants merged with her body suit and a crotch zipper appeared between her legs, her thigh gap massive. "Lost my phone... I wasn't expecting that," she said and giggled before whipping her butt apologetically.

(Shania)

If you weren't fuming, you might have found Dennis new body enticing, but she wasn't doing it for you right now. Her attire at least was praiseworthy, her make-up on point. Also, nothing seemed to be changing on her anymore, and nothing seemed to be tingling on you as well anymore.

"Feels like it's over," Dennis said as she gave herself a scrutinizing look over her shoulder. "Heh, I can see my ass from here, and you're not looking too bad either."

"I've been doing my best not to look," you said coldly in your new voice. You were pretty sure your legs were bare and your chest felt softer. your underwear seemed to be riding up your butt as well, but beyond that you were not too sure just from the feel of things. You closed your eyes, sighed and turned around on your heels to look at yourself in the classroom mirror.

( Jade Valentine)

You opened your eyes and were sort of... unsurprised. Of course this was how you looked now. You couldn't really imagine the old you anymore for some reason. If anything, you had to say you looked pretty good!

"Okay, that's not half bad. Is it normal to pull your thong up like this though?" you asked as you tried adjusting the position of the red string underwear you were wearing.

"It suits you," Dennis said as she came over to look at herself in the same mirror.

"Says the latex stripper with a crotch zipper," you said to Dennis, trying to hide your whale tail but admitting you looked hotter with it visible. "So, you think this is an hallucination?"

"That's the gist of it, but my phone turned into this whip so I can't say for sure," Dennis said as he glanced around the room. "There's my purse, and yours," she said after a moment clacking over on platformed high heels between grunting pigs. "Maybe our phones are in there."

"Did you download the app from the internet?" you asked as you gave your ass a closer look. A part of you notes you should get some pictures for later, because even though you approve of your current form, you think once the hypnosis goes away you will get more out of it.

"Yeah, someone linked it to me in a chat. I can send you a link. it was free so it should be available."

"What the hell," you say as you tear yourself away from the mirror and walk between the piles of bully-pigs on the floor. "You should have said that. I could have started fixing this a few minutes ago," you say as you find your purse and open it, finding your phone and...

A dildo, condoms, a bottle of lube, a vibrating egg, a magical wand, clamps, make-up, aphrodisiacs, contraceptives.

"Wow, that's a pile of crazy slut loot," you say quietly to yourself as you start rummaging for your phone, finding a semi-familiar purple casing and pulling it out of your purse. "I'm going to the bathroom," you say to Dennis as she found her own.

"Oh? Okay, send me a message if something goes wrong," Dennis said as she waved her own little purse school dildo at you with a glint in her eyes.

"Like what?" you ask, catching something in the tone of her voice.

"You know, this app is probably available to everyone in the world. If you hear that buzzing sound, someone else might be trying to hypnotize you with less noble intentions."

"Oh... I'll be careful," you say after a moment. You try to open the door quietly however, looking both ways before you begin walking expertly on your high heels towards the bathroom.

You lock the main door out of the bathroom when you get in there and look at yourself in the big mirror, trying to decide what order to do things in. Installing the app and testing it before someone comes across you seemed the most sensible route, so you start there. You quickly find the app, though it seems to be taking a long time to download. Server must be overloaded with likeminded perverts.

Maybe you should take a minute or two to 'research' if these hallucinations are hallucinations? Or maybe it would be smarter to do something else, like checking the other stalls for people. It's dead quiet though...