There are some... unexpected difficulties.

Come on, Matt. Just pick one. Either one is good. But... I'm not sure. I swear, I've been staring at these options for what feels like forever. Why can't I just have both of them? Urgh! Stupid remote! Alright, calm down. Getting upset isn't going to get me any closer to a decision. I have to admit, the remote kind of outdid itself this time. I thought Daisy's options were hard to pick between, but this is on a whole different level. Okay, let me think about it for a second...

...

Option A! Obedience! I'm sure of it. I've really enjoyed ordering around some of my other girls, and having authority over my own mother is just too good to pass up. But then again... if I already have multiple girls obeying my commands, maybe I should do something different. And the idea of Mom slowly turning into a literal horndog sound amazing. Yeah, that's the right answer. Option B it is then.

...

But hold on a second... I've really enjoyed the power trip that comes with these obedience attributes. Do I really want to give that up for Mom? And she could be hard to control with that second choice. Yeah, that makes sense. Then I should go for A, right? Unless-

"What the hell is that thing?" I suddenly hear someone call out from behind me in a stern voice.

Hearing that out of nowhere causes me to jump. It also causes my heart to skip a beat. Maybe even several beats. I spin around to see my big sister Julia standing directly behind me in the kitchen. Uh oh. She must have gotten home while I was trying to pick Mom's next attribute, and I didn't notice. To make things worse, she looks mad. Like REALLY mad. Like madder than I've ever seen her before. And she's looking directly at the Random Remote. Shit.

"Well? Answer me, Matt! What it is? I saw Mom's name on it just now."

Double shit. I look down at the remote, unsure of what to do in this moment. When I do, I catch a brief glimpse of a message on the screen.

New Attribute Selected

BITCH IN HEAT

Whoops. I guess I accidentally hit one of the buttons when Julia scared me. Well, that's one way to make a decision. As much as I want to think about what exactly that means for Mom, I have something much bigger to deal with right now. I need to figure out how to deal with this situation.

"Is that thing the reason why Mom and Michelle have been acting so weird? Is that how you've been changing them?" Julia asks while taking a step forward. I instinctively step back when she does, which probably doesn't make me look innocent. Not that I am innocent.

"Calm down, Julia. I can explain," I tell her.

"Oh, now you want to explain? Now that I've caught you? I knew you were behind this! And now I know it's all because of that thing!" Julia says.

"You've got it all wrong! I'm not-" I try to say. I'm not sure where I was going, but Julia cuts me off before I can go any further.

"Just shut the fuck up, Matt!"

I... I don't think I've ever heard Julia drop the f-bomb before. Hearing her high-pitched voice throw out such a strong word throws me for a loop. It just sounded so... wrong. And a little terrifying, if I'm honest.

"I can't believe you!" She continues as she starts to raise her voice. "We're family! How could you mess with your own family?!"

She's... kind of got a point. I really shouldn't have done this to them. Mom was a bit of an accident, since I didn't really know what the remote did back then, but it's not like I stopped once I did know. And if I'm being honest with myself, I still don't want to stop. Even hearing my sister yelling at me isn't enough at this point. The two of them are just so hot and with this remote, I've had the chance to make both of them mine. I hate to admit it, but if I had to go back and do it again, I would probably still use the remote on both of them. Still, Julia's words hit me hard.

"Julia..." I say quietly.

"I SAID SHUT THE FUCK UP!" She scream, which causes me to jump again. "I'm not going to let you turn my mom and sister into... whatever it is you're turning them into!"

Julia suddenly dashes forward and grabs the remote. Luckily, I notice her coming just in time to keep my grip on it. She tugs backward with all her strength, trying desperately to rip it out of my hand. Thank goodness she's so small, but even despite that she's putting up a good fight.

"What are you doing?!" I ask as I try my best to plant my feet.

"If you're using this thing to change Mom and Michelle, then you shouldn't have it anymore! Now give it to me!" She orders while pulling as hard as she can.

The two of us grab the remote with both hands as we each try to get it away from the other. I've been through too much to let Julia take this away from me now. And who knows what she'll do if she finds out what this thing is really capable of. She clearly didn't see enough to fully understand what I'm doing, and at this point, I definitely need to make sure it stays that way.

"Let go, Julia!" I grunt.

"No!"

"Stop! You're gonna break it!"

"I hope I do! That way you can never use it again!"

I have no idea what would happen if the Random Remote ever broke. I can say with confidence that I never want to find out, though. I don't even want to try and imagine the chaos that would cause. If Julia knew what she was messing with, she would know better than to tempt fate like this.

"I can't believe you would do this! Don't you care about us?" Julia asks as she starts to cry.

"Of course I do! I love all of you! Even Michelle! I don't want anything bad to happen to any of you!" I say through gritted teeth as I continue to pull.

"Then why are you doing this?!"

"I told you: you don't understand! Now... let... GO!"

With those last words I yank backwards as hard as I can. When I do, the remote slips out of Julia's hands, causing both of use to go flying backward. I stumble into the kitchen counter, hitting it hard before falling to the ground. After taking a moment to let the pain pass, I look up to see Julia is also laying on the floor on the opposite side of the room. It doesn't look like either of us were seriously injured, but I'm sure neither of us feel great right now.

Once I realize that the two of us are alright, my next thought goes to the remote. I really hope it's okay. I look over to see it laying on the ground beside me. I pick it up and examine it to make sure it's not damaged. It looks fine. No scratches, both buttons are fine, the screen is-

My eyes widen for a moment as I look at the screen. A flurry of text moves quickly across the display before I can read it. I've had this thing long enough to know what that means. It's... the roulette. The buttons must have gotten pushed at some point during the fight. I glance up slightly, worried that it's going to say what I think it's going to say...

- SELECTED TARGET: JULIA ANDERSON -

It looks like Julia just got herself involved.