Sex Change

I hate my mother’s boyfriend. After divorcing my biological father my mother had a nonstop supply of suitors. It seemed every week she had a new man, and all of them assholes. This new one however was different.

Brad had dirt on me. One day after a particularly stressful day at work I decided to light up on the driveway. My mom was away and I didn’t expect anyone to be home, but after getting a few good puffs in Brad found me.

Brad knew my mother hated **** use (even if it was legal now) and so he gave me an ultimatum. Help him keep my mom, or he tells her about the weed. And so it began. At first he only made me do small things, like tell him what she liked and whatnot, but it quickly escalated. He soon had me leaving whenever he wanted to fuck my mom in our house, and he made it clear exactly what he was going to do to her. I hated hearing all those gross things about my mom’s sex life. Not only that, but he would regularly beat me up and then tell my mom I was being bullied at school. I could hardly move some days because of the bruises. I hated him with my entire being.

This went on for some time, but finally fate saw my pain and blessed me with an opportunity.

I was outside on the porch enjoying the sun when my phone chimed. Looking down at my phone I saw a notification that seemed unusual. It didn’t look like a normal notification that an Iphone would give you, but instead the whole screen was pink and purple with the words TAKE CONTROL written on the screen. I tapped my screen to see what was going on and the words changed.

Hello user! You have been picked for the demo version of TAKE CONTROL. Type anyone’s name in and you will take control of their body. Change any aspect about them, or yourself! Have fun!

Not believing it was true I set my phone back down. I figured there was a virus on my phone. There was no other explanation. That’s when Brad walked out.

“Hey fucker. Lounging around doing nothing you lazy ass?” He was dead serious. Not a hint of humor in his voice. “If you’re not going to be useful maybe I should just get rid of you? I sure your mom won’t want to see your face once she knows about your little **** problem.”

I wanted to punch him. “What is there to do? I’ve already done all the chores.” I had to work hard not to show any anger in my voice.

“I don’t give a fuck. Do them again. I don’t want you thinking you can just free loaf around here.”

I stood up and grabbed my phone, but that’s when I looked back down. On the screen was now just a bar that said type target’s name. While Brad was turned around I typed his name and his enter.

The screen changed and I saw a bunch of different sliders.

He turned around and eyed me. “Get fucking going retard!

In a moment of rage I clicked the first button I saw.

There was a flash of bright light and I heard Brad scream. Well… I heard what was now Brad scream. When my eyes readjusted I saw a woman standing in front of me.

“What the fuck did you do?” Brad shouted, but he stopped in surprise. “Is that my voice? What the fuck is going on?” He shouted as he looked down at his body.

I couldn’t believe it. I stood shocked. I don’t know why I tried the app, or whatever this was, on him.

“You! You did this you little piece of shit.” Brad started walking toward me. I quickly looked down at my phone and saw a slider. All it said was arousal. I was nearly all the way to the left, so I dragged it all the way to the right.

Brad’s legs nearly collapsed and he leaned against the wall. He, or she now, started moaning and mastrubating.

“Wha.. What did you dooooo to meeeee uhhhhh!” Brad moaned out.

She yanked her shirt off and started jilling her new cunt as hard as she could. Maybe I had overdone it with the arousal to max, but I had an idea. I saw how **** Brad was to cum. To get the arousal down as quick as possible. So I looked through the phone while she got herself off. After some looking I found a button that would let me take control of the situation. I turned off her ability to cum but also increased her sensitivity all the way up.

“OH MY GOOOOD!!!” She screeched as she rubbed her clit. “I’M GONNA CUM! I’M GONNA CUM! I’M GONNNNNAA CUUUUUUMMMMM!!!!” But she never did.

“Listen to me bitch! Brad you’ve been making my life hell. And now I’m going to make yours hell. You’ll never be allowed to cum ever again.” I felt euphoric. I could literally do anything with this phone.