A Switching Hour

"How much longer? I came to play video games, not get murdered in a basement!"

"Patience, Dan, this will be worth it", Kaylin was bend over what looked like a remote, but lacking any of the essential buttons, that was hooked up to what she told me was a charger but more looked like a massive bundle of cables strung together. It made a hell of a noice too. "Just a little more, then its full".

"It better be", I whispered beneath my breath. Today was saturday, which meant time off and I sure as heck wasn't gonna waste my free time charger a remote. Hence the foul mood. Usually I was a glad and cheerful person around Kaylin. She was after all my best friend. We have always been best friends. At first people thought it was cute, a boy and a girl being best friends. But when you turn 19, people start to have expectations that something comes out of friendship. Something romantic. But I guess that would be obvious considering Kaylin is not what you would call ugly.

But alas, no. Nothing had happened between Kaylin and I. Nothing had transpired. We had only ever had a fun time together. As in enjoying each others company, not doing anything sexually fun together. At this point, I don¨t think anything will.

So am I ugly, is that what you ask? Surely that must be what the problem is. I am not good enough for Kaylin! Well, take a look for yourself:

I would say I look rather decent. So what is the problem? I don't know, if there would be a problem. Actually, if truth be told, I don't think I would want anything to happen with Kaylin. You see, I am a nervous wreck and it is especially violent when I am around girls. The thought of having to 'make a move' or do anything intimate with Kaylin even, shudders me to my core. It is so much easier just being her friend.

"It's done!"

"Really! That took its time".

"Don't be so grumpy, you'll see its worth in a second!". Kaylin unhooked the remote and pointed it at me. "Ready to have your world rocked?"

"Preferably not" is all I had time to say before Kaylin pressed a button and a loud squeeky noice filled the basement room.

But nothing else happened. At least, not something I could see. I did feel a strange sensation in my chest, but nothing that alarmed me. And I could swear that Kaylin's shirt sat more loose on her. Less pointy, maybe?

"What happened?", I asked dumbfounded.

"Take off your shirt".

"What? No"

"Take off your shirt".

"I don't wanna take off my shirt".

"Take off your shirt!".

And so I did.

And what I saw, it is fair to say it surprised me:

"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME?" I grabbed one of my newfound breasts. Strangely sensitive.

"I gave you tits. Look" Kaylin lifted her shirt and I instinctually looked away.

"Dan, you can look, I'm showing you something". So I did. Kaylin was still wearing her bra. She unhooked it and showed me me a completely flat chest. No trace of fat or anything resembling boobs. Completely flat. She was actually a bit masculine. Actually, the more I looked, the more I came to think it looked like my chest. Or the chest I used to have.

"Well, why on Earth did you give me your tits!".

"Cause I thought it'd be fun. And I wanted to demonstrate the wonders of this machine".

"That little thing did this", I pointed to Kaylin's breasts currently residing on my chest.

"Yes sir! And it can do much, much more!"

"Let me see it!" my curiosity had outweighed my shock.

"What, no, I'm then only one who's touching the swapper."

"The swapper?"

"Yeah, that's what I just named it. It's a good name, right?"

"No, and why won't you let me see it?"

Kaylin looked embarrassed at me for a second, "No reason".

"You don't trust me!" That made me a little hurt, that my oldest friend didn't trust me.

"No! It's not that. The swapper is pretty powerful, I wouldn't trust anyone with it."

"But I'm not just anyone, so give it here!" I pulled my hand out to take it from her.

"I said no!" She tried to move it away from me.

"What's the harm?" I tried harder, managing to grab a hold of it.

"What if you give me your head or something weird and run away with it!" she pulled harder to get it away from me. It was a futile attempt, I had a pretty strong grip on the machine.

"Do you really think I would do that to you?"

"Why don't you prove it by letting go?"

BAM

Kaylin had tried to thrust it away from me, but I had held to tightly, causing it to fall out of her hand and I failed to catch it before it hit the ground. Hard.

There was silent for a second.

"UGHHH, DAN! Look what you did!" Kaylin yelled.

"What I did? That wouldn't have happened if you had just given it to me in the first place!"

"It wouldn't have happened if you hadn't tried to take it from me!"

"Why didn't you trust me? What if it broke? What will happen to us then? Do you think I want to have tits for the rest of my life?"

"That wouldn't be so bad, they look good on you" Kaylin said with a wink.

I was about to make a reply when the device started making sounds.

"Targets acquired and locked in. Dan Stiller and Kaylin Armstrong. Initiating switch."

"Oh no" I said.

"Hmm, interesting" Kaylin said.

Another loud and squeeky noice played before everything was silent again.

We looked at each other. Everything looked the same, nothing appeared to have changed.

"What did we switch, Kaylin?" I said, panicked.

"Hmm" Kaylin started feeling her body up and down. "Oh" She suddenly stopped.

"What? What did you notice?" Terror had replaced my panic.

"Why don't you take a look down your pants?" Kaylin had an annoying smug look on her face.

Darn. I threw open my pants and dropped my trousers, I didn't care that Kaylin where there, after all, I had her breasts on my own chest, it felt like we had moved past the nudity line.

And what I saw shocked me more! It felt like nothing any man should experience without choosing to make this happen.

We had switched genitals.

"I'm a full woman now!"

"Technically, you only have a woman's chest and puss."

"That feels like enough...oh my god"

Kaylin had undressed herself as well and were sporting my penis!

"Well, this is certainly interesting. Such science we are uncovering today, you and me!"

"Reverse this immediately, Kaylin. I'm not messing around! I'm think I'm about to have a panic attack over here. Please respect my boundaries! Enough is enough".

"Gee, sorry Dan, I...I'm sorry if I crossed a line", Kaylin saounded genuine apologetic. "I was just messing around. Of course I'll switch us back, don't worry".

I thanked her and sat on my bed, trying to calm myself. Kaylin grabbed to device and started looking it over.

"Uh, Dan, I'm sorry to say this, but it's not really responding like it should. I think I have to run it through my dad first..."

She got interrupted by the device, which only said a few words, but they were enough to make a chill run down my spine:

"Initiating countdown till next switch"

Oh no...