Changing the World: Remote Control Interactive Fiction Branch

Story by Terranvoid

Tags: Transformation, Furries, Shemale, futa/futa, horse cock, Multi, Mild Hyper, Hyper right at the end.

So here's a storyline from my story on Writing.com, edited a bit to remove the choices. A very female and futa focused transformation story, although many branches have far stranger things than that, including FTP transformations, although no actual cock transformations so far. If you like this story, hopefully there's more for you to enjoy in the IF and I am hoping I might scare up a few more contributors as well.

There are probably plenty of editing errors I haven't caught yet. Anything caught will be corrected.

A small white box makes its way through the mail towards a very lucky recipient unaware of the wondrous device they're about to receive. A gray-scale image laid out on each side advertises the box along with the text “The Universal Remote: The Most Powerful Remote You Will Ever Own!”

With no return address, no company label, it's the only one this world will ever see, placed in front of the door of its new owner, nestled in the box next to the rather crucial instruction manual.

Brian Wilson sits behind the door, in the apartment he shares with his roommate Daniel. Brian's fortunately in some decent shape, brown-haired and eyed, 5'8”. Daniel, who's out at work, is far more pear-shaped and a huge 6'3”. Daniel is a good guy, but a stereotypical gamer.

Brian's feeling a bit down, his life feeling like he's coasting along. He has a decent office job that might lead to promotion, but his last girlfriend broke up with him and he really didn't know why.

When the doorbell rings, Brian walks over, a little surprised. “Did Daniel order something else online?” He asks, opening the front door to see the delivery truck drive off, a package on the doorstep. He picks it up, curious. “A remote? Addressed to me? I didn't order this.”

With that, he closes the door and walks back to the recliner he had been watching TV in, opening the box as he sits down. “Alright... a remote.” He says, pulling it out and glancing at it, seeing the strange labels on the buttons. He mutters to himself“What? Alright, I guess I need to read the manual,” as he pulls it out. It's thick, but half of that's probably warranty and disclaimer information in a dozen or so languages.

Once he started reading, Brian couldn't put the manual for the remote down, incredulous at what he was reading. “No way. I... have to test this out.” He says, standing up once he's finished the manual and taking the remote. Brian opens the window at the front of the apartment, looking out at the nearby park for someone to test the remote one.

He see a pair of people jogging along together. An overweight man, in a shirt and jogging shorts, his brown hair balding a little early it looks like. Despite looking a bit out of shape, he's having no trouble keeping up with the woman he's jogging with. She has long-black hair pulled back in a pony-tail, a shape most women work hard to try and get, her blue sports bra hugging a sizable pair of breasts, maybe E-cups, and she's wearing white jogging shorts as well.

Brian would normally watch her as she jogs by, but for now, he points the remote at the joggers and with a couple of clicks, the pair have switched gender. The woman now a fit man, shirtless, more muscular and jogging along. The balding man now an overweight girl, although her weight actually doesn't look at all bad on her. Her stomach is rounded, but nicely so, with nicely sized breasts and her weight filling out her ass and thighs. “Wow. I can't believe she looks that good.”

He looks at the guy again, “Well, he did look better as a girl.” With a click, the switch back. “Oh, I didn't want to change the guy back either.” Brian says, taking a moment before he realizes he should just copy the woman's gender onto the guy. Now that they're a pair of women, he smiles. “That's better. Now, one more thing.”

With that, he clicks a button, causing the larger woman’s breasts to grow even larger, until she looks like she's smuggling watermelons under her sports bra, making her move her upper-body less as she jogs. She's certainly getting more looks from some of the other park-goers. Brian grins at the change to her, “Coool.”

Closing the window, Brian moves to his room and gets on his computer. He goes to a folder he doesn't really let anyone see. It's full of furry art and he's always felt a little odd for liking it. He opens up a picture of a very well endowed shemale skunk, her human-like cock black and shiny. He tests the save function, before getting up from the computer. Then he points the remote at himself. Suddenly, he

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