The can on the right

Your hand shaking you decide to just get it over with and pick one. You figure with a 50-50 shot the odds can't be too bad.

"Fuck it!" You grunt as you grab the can on the right. The other disappearing as the eerie silence in the room drives you mad with anticipation. Your heart pounding as you eye the can, hoping you made the right choice.

"Jesus!" You shout out as your phone blasts the familiar annoying ringtone. Grabbing it quickly, the phone slips out of your hand onto the floor in your desperation. "Fucking shit!" You pant as you pick it up and answer the call.

"He... hello...?" You stammer nervously.

"Mmmm interesting choice John...." The voice says with giggle before adding, "But I'm sure you're wondering if you made the right one..."

"Please... I had to pick one! Just tell me if its the right one!" You plead.

"Mmmmm but hearing you squirm is so much fun..." She teases.

"God dammit please tell me!" You shout out.

"Settle down... you're being very unattractive right now..." She replies before adding deviously, "It seems you aren't so stupid after all...."

You breathe a sigh of relief and pant, "Thank god..."

"Well don't feel all accomplished yet... you still have to get Gwen to drink it and you still have to fuck your mother..." She teases.

"So when will you turn me into my dad..." You ask curiously.

"Already done... just be careful who you run into... could be awkward." She says with a laugh.

Turning to look in the mirror, you jump as you see your father staring back at you.

"Don't be worried, your feminine form still exists..." She teases.

Looking over, you see your comatose female self laying on the bed.

"What the fuck?! Seriously?!!!" You shout into the phone. "What if someone sees her like this?"

"Not my problem John... you better hide her well and work quick... anyway! I have others to play with so take care!" She replies with a giggle before the line goes dead.

"Wait! Fuck!! Are you fucking kidding me!" You shout as you toss the phone onto the desk.

Setting down the can of cola you run your hand nervously through your hair... While it feels good to have a cock once more you know it is temporary and being your father for the moment is the least of your concerns...

"Fucking shit..." You stammer as you look at your female self laying on the bed, finding it unnecessary to burden you with such a task. Picking her up, you tuck her into your closet before you grab the can and head out the door, quickly coming up with your plan to fulfill your orders. Wondering if you should you work with giving your sister the cola or seducing your mother first...?