Oh so Now it Works?!?

"What do you mean those are the pants?!? That's just a formal skirt." Amy said.

"Then how do you explain that the pants I wore today are missing and I'll bet they arn't the only ones." Brendan started as he dumped his dirty clothes bin on the ground. He was right. Instead of an assortment of boxers and pants he found skirts and short shorts mixed in.

"Are... are you sure we didn't just buy those earlier?" Amy said hopefully.

"Amy I'll bet you anything that this skirt is going to fit like a fucking glove!" Brendan said as he started fumbling with it's zipper. Sure enough after some fumbling he figured it out and the skirt hugged his new curves perfectly.

"Shit......... Well maybe it's just a nice way of getting a new wardrobe? Or maybe it worked like we wanted it to the first time and now everyone thinks you're this way?" Amy posed quietly.

"Well how are we gonna check that without me prancing around the block in a skirt?"

"Facebook?"

"That's! That's probably a good idea." Brendan said walking to his laptop. "We really should have tried that last time."

"Yea.... Might have been a bit of an oversight." Amy said sitting next to him. A couple tense moments later they were on his profile. They found everything in his tagged photos. A night out with the guys where he was wearing tight jeans painted on his legs. A picture from behind of him shooting pong in a pair of short shorts and a normal solid T-shirt. The spring break to Panama City Beach posing with his friends. But while all the other guys were there in trunks he only had on a pair of bikini bottoms.

"Well I guess this answers that question." Brendan mumbled continuing to click through pictures.

"Yea.... God you wear yoga pants alot." Amy commented. "I wonder if that's cause that was what we used to change you in the first place.... weird. We'll have to test that out."

"Yea... Wait. NO! We need to fix this!"

"Yea we will... we will. But the gun doesn't work and I mean honestly. This is kinda going to help you until it does."

"How so?"

"I mean look at this stuff Brendan?! You got pictures of your ass and sexy legs all over the internet and nobody is batting an eye. Hell the worst comment I've seen pertaining to it was one of your college buddies complimenting you on your leg gains!"

"I guess so."

"And imagine the possibilities this opens up! Now we can make all the changes we want and nobody will notice. Wanna be a hunk? No problem. Olympic athlete? Walk around looking like Brad Pitt? Nobody is gonna bat an eye.... well I guess we don't know about that but nobody is gonna freak out at least." She explained.

"I guess so.... wait does this mean everyone knows about.... about my dick." He hesitated.

"Who know's! But wouldn't it be really hot if they did? Hell that might be the reason you wear the bikini bottoms so often. This you must be dying for people to notice." Amy smiled and as much as Brendan hated to admit it.... right now. She was right.