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Chapter 3 by 1Futa1 1Futa1

Does he tell her?

Of course!

"Yes! Er-I mean of course I'm still good! I-in fact I have something to show you."

Moving in close, feeling a slight tremble of apprehension pass through me, I pulled my phone out for her to see.

"This new app-er… I mean this app that just appeared on my phone seems to be able to make things change." I said, pointing at the green image of myself spinning as if a character select screen.

“Okay… like what things…?” she said with a spark of interest in her eye.

“Well uh…”

To be honest I’m not sure what I expected but I suddenly remembered the one thing that I had changed about myself…

“...just kind of anything about yourself-” I said as I scrambled to pull up the interface and finally found something helpful. My “stats”.

“Like here you can see my height or like a slider for how smart I am…”

Talking through the long list of options as I scrolled (I quickly moved past when I found the extended “penis” slider) I noticed with a glance that she seemed to be watching with… excitement?

“Bryce! Oh this is so cool! Here, lemme try!” she said as she quickly snatched it out of my hands.

At that moment I realized my mistake. Standing there with my hand open and empty with my mouth probably open in a dumb way, I watched her prance back a step, my phone held in eagerly moving hands inches away from her excited face.

Of course Sunny would be excited about something like this! She was the crazy one, both an athlete always drawn to excitement and motion while also somehow being the one to stay shut-in, disappearing for days for seemingly no reason.

“Now lets see… what do I want to ‘change’...” she mumbled with an expression almost gleeful.

“H-hold on a sec Sun… you’re not uh… still on mine are you?”

She grinned at me, the expression more chilling than reassuring.

“What are you worried about dude- you telling me that you don’t trust your bestie?”

I put on my best “no shit” expression. “Sorry Sun, but you're not exactly the voice of reason. You're usually the one doing crazy shit, jumping off things and breaking stuff...”.

“Hmm…” she hummed, seeming to be judging what she thought of what I’d said. With a shrug she replied “fair”.

“So… you’re gonna give it back right? Or we could talk about what this means… what good we could use this for?” I asked as I tentatively reached a hand towards her.

So what If I’d been contemplating just this situation but reversed? I’d conquered that desire (however temporary) so that should count for something!

As I talked she seemed to be eyeing me up, like she was uncertain about something.

“...usually reading these sorts of stories people start with…” her eyes lingered for a moment once more on the rather obvious bulge in my shorts. “Ahhh… that makes a lot of sense-” she said as she turned back to the screen and scrolled, finding what I thought I knew she might be looking for.

"I always thought some god must have been playing some weird joke by giving you such an obviously huge dick. Makes a lot more sense if you gave it to yourself-"

I winced. Okay, that hurt a little.

“That’s a reaally noble cause Bryce, we should definitely do more ‘good’... who knows how many people out there could do with ‘gigantic’ ‘hoglike’ ‘‘good’.” she said in a humored voice.

“Okay okay… I might’ve tested it on my… thing… but I didn’t know that it would actually work! I mean what guy wouldn’t try a little self improvement if given an all-powerful app? Just, let's talk it over a little… like adults.” I tried once again.

“Hmm… no.” she said, her voice a light lilt as she pressed something on the screen while her eyes blazed with an excitement I’d never seen before.

I could feel my heart pounding nearly free of my chest as I looked down, both dreading and hoping what I might find there. Except… nothing had changed? The rather large bulge outlined in my tight shorts, accentuated by the swell of my thick thighs. My loose shirt, nearly blocking my view of my dick by the way that my boobs poked out… everything sort of just seemed in order?

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“Holy shit…”

I glanced up, suddenly suspicious that maybe she’d used it on herself. But no… she was the same as ever, the tomboyish girl I’d always known.

“Er… I mean- wow you lied to meee…”

Fuck. so that means that something had changed? I looked back down at myself, twisting my bubbly thighs as I turned back to take a peek at my round ass, so squished in my strained shorts.

I felt my chest tighten steadily as nothing became obvious, evident that most likely whatever changed, only the holder of master pc would know.

“Sunny… please, just… give it back…” I said, lightly stepping towards her with my hands raised, hoping beyond hope that Sunny would be rational.

Does she give it back?

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