Jack 27 who uses the remote on his friend

Jack, a lanky college student with a mischievous grin, stumbled upon the remote while cutting through an alley on his way home. His fingers trembled as he picked it up, the device humming with unnatural warmth. The note’s words burned in his mind dark desires, pleasure, malice. A wicked idea took root.

His best friend, Chris, was waiting at their usual diner booth, scrolling through his phone. Jack’s pulse raced as he aimed the remote, thumb hovering over the unmarked button. With a sharp click, a ripple of energy surged through the air.

Chris gasped as his body shifted muscles swelling, curves replacing angles, golden bracelets snapping onto his wrists.