A race swap

The first beam had fired off and hit Rebecca next to you, with the second beam firing off and hitting Ashleigh who was just getting on the Coach. Unfortunately only you were touching the remote, so only you noticed their races swapping.

Rebecca now looked very english, her olive tanned skin having gone and her strong italian accent replaced with a british one. Her breasts had shrunk ever so slightly down to a 30E cup, and her hair was slightly longer than it was before now.

“Come on” she said, confusing you for a moment, as you were not used to her accent, “Get the remote out! Lets have some fun!”

“Okay” you replied, slipping the remote out and handing it to Rebecca.

She looked down the bus carefully, and aimed the remote.

“Touch” she ordered, waiting for you to touch the remote before pressing the Random button.

“Now, guess who I targeted.” she sat back, folding her arms, and smiling smugly.