Lying by the dirty sidewalk, Liam picked himself off the ground as he fought back a tear or two, watching the hulking frame of Daniel stomping off in triumph after his latest shakedown.

Liam was just one of many students who fell victim to Daniel’s bullying, his superior strength and arrogant personality forcing many to bend to him, the faculty unable to touch him as his father had connections with the principal himself. Even other delinquents weren’t safe from his violent tendencies, taking whatever cash they had when Daniel needed some of his own. Needless to say, the entire school hated him.

Rubbing his swollen cheeks, Liam begins walking back to the canteen before a loud clattering from behind him draws his attention. Turning around, Liam spots a rectangular looking thing roll to a stop by his feet, its grey-black casing glinting in the bright midday sun. Bending over to pick it up, Liam’s mind is boggled as he stares at the array of rubber buttons scattered across the surface.

What was more unusual to Liam however, was the absence of even a smudge of dirt on its pristine casing, the...remote? Had landed in a puddle of muddy water, cracked loudly on the stone path before rolling to his feet and yet it was untouched, whatever this was, Liam had to respect it’s creator(s) for making something this durable.

The buttons however, had very curious labels. It reminded Liam of a TV remote with the placement of a power button and a tab for what he could only assume was a volume adjuster. Instead of numbers however, the many buttons were labelled with short prefixes like DOC, FAM, COM, Liam assuming them to be Documentary, Family and Comedy respectively. It looked like a hassle to use.

What was it even connected to though? Examining the remote, a label with the words ‘Point at Target” stared back at him, right under a little node he guessed was meant to be pointed away from him.

Curious, Liam looked around for a suitable test subject. The bench? Pointing and hitting the Power button, Liam was met with a despondent beep that told him that wouldn’t work. But how about a person? There was Kevin the resident nerd, reading yet another book by the window. Repeating his actions once more, a more positive beep told Liam that whatever it was, the remote had successfully locked on.

Looking over the menu, Liam’s fingers drift to the DOC button, thinking it sort of fit Kevin’s character being obsessed over fictional characters and their portrayal in the media, especially Egyptian stuff. before pressing down on it. Liam could only watch in amazement as what looked like a static overlay appeared over Kevin’s body, concealing him for a brief moment before vanishing, the scantily clad, buxom bombshell that had taken Kevin’s place catching Liam’s lustful gaze as his eyes drift over the perfect curves, exotic facial features and chocolate colored skin looking radiant in the sunlight, before his eyes meet Kevin’s gaze, her brilliant amber eyes staring right at him.

“Ah Liam! There you are! Have you seen last night’s episode of Mu-” Before she could vault the window to run up to him however, Liam had hurriedly hit the button with a large X over it, the same overlay from before returning, Kevin’s usual self replacing the bikini-wearing egyptian as it vanishes.

“Woah...that felt off, I was just about to ask if you saw last night's episode of Mummy Adventures? Do you have time to talk? You look sick…” Laughing, Liam turns around as he pockets the remote. “Y-yeah...sorry Kev, had a nasty run-in with that brute earlier so...i gotta go nurse myself y’know?” Looking sullen, Kevin returned to looking at his book while waving Liam goodbye. “Yeah, take care of yourself...wish we could do something about that nutcase…” Kevin wouldn't know it, but Liam felt sure he now had the power to fix their bullying problems for good.

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After spending the remaining twenty or so minutes of recess testing the remote and its abilities, Liam was certain he’d managed to grasp a veritable number of rules that the remote operated under, taking notes in his notebook as he performed his experiments like a mad scientist, along with the image of a tanned number dressed in a heavily altered variant of the girls uniform taped to the page:

1. Only one person can be registered as a target

2. The buttons corresponded to categories which the user could change the target influenced by the user’s thoughts 

Test : In addition to Kevin’s earlier change, I did testing on Brandon, pressed the FAM button while thinking of that korean drama. He turned into some asian woman walking down the corridor without a care in the world.

3. The change would always turn its target female

Test : Kevin, Brandon and a few others all turned into women, even when I thought of some pro wrestler while hitting the SPT button, Ben turned into some latina girl dressed in the girls volleyball club uniform.

4. The settings could be toned down or ramped up by using the slider (seems to affect the targets personality)

Test : Tried out that volume slider thing and it turns out it alters the severity of the change, so setting it to zero would mean I could restore their original appearance while keeping them locked in as a target (useful prank i guess...if they even knew what was happening). Turning up the slider though, just makes things ‘worse’ depending on how you look at it...turned one of Daniel’s personal lackeys into some gyaru (refer to attached image) dressed like some prostitute, turning the slider up just changed her from a tomboy into some drooling whore offering herself to her former buddies.

5. The target and onlookers would remain oblivious to changes besides the holder of the remote, the target assuming their new selves without resistance.

6. The changes could either be reversed by pressing the X button or made permanent by pressing the power button once more.

Test : Kevin, Brandon, Ben and the rest i turned back without negative side effects....that lackey though? Hitting the power button once more made that same positive beeping sound when it locks on. After that, they don’t register on the remote anymore. Looks like the school’s got a new skank in the sorority.

7. Permanently changed targets cannot be registered by the remote once changes are locked in.

NOTE : Whoever designed this remote is still an idiot, most of the buttons are redundant. Like COM (Comedy) and FAM (Family) would still technically be able to do the same thing...maybe it's got something to do with the slider? Maybe comedy just makes em funnier or something?

NOTE 2 : Maybe i should change Mr Lex permanently? Not gonna lie, i sortof prefer having Ms Lexia walking down the class with that miniskirt of hers...and was it a coincidence Mr Lex was in charge of the sex ed classes? Then again I'm not as warped as someone like Daniel to turn a loving husband into some walking sexpot...maybe....

Looking over the notes, Liam felt some satisfaction. He always found the way movies and games portrayed scientists to be fascinating, mimicking the way they took down notes. Though he had to admit he looked like a creep when reading over them again. He couldn’t wait till the end of the school day though, with the remote in hand, it was time to give Daniel what was coming to him.

As the bell rings, Liam hurries down the hall and towards the stairs, making sure to keep himself quiet as he stalked his way up the stairs. If he was right, Daniel would usually be sleeping lesson time off on the roof, and there he was now. Liam felt like a hunter stalking a dangerous bear that could awake at any moment.

Withdrawing the remote, Liam registers Daniel, before hitting ANI button, thinking of that recent fetish spreading on the net involving monster girls or something of the sort. After a brief burst of static, Liam’s eyes and mouth drop open as he gawks at the heaving cowgirl snoring loudly...before her eyes flutter open, catching sight of Liam watching her as she grunts, sitting up with her back facing him before glaring shyly at him like a demure damsel, her blonde locks framing her lovely features adding to her charm. “I'm gonna kill you for peeking in on me! That short session during lunch is gonna feel like heaven when I'm done with you!”

Backing away abit, Liam’s fingers dial the slider all the way up to eleven as the charging cowgirl falls over onto her knees with an adorable yelp, her mane extending even further as her body plumps up with fat, her massive breasts inflating further as she lands face first onto her sensitive udders. Looking back up at Liam, the look of rage on Daniel’s face is now replaced by a demure look of embarrassment as her slender arms make a futile attempt at covering up her exposed body, tears beginning to flow down her rosy cheeks as Liam’s eyes scour her body, from the cow print bikini straining to contain the overflowing flesh that had replaced her muscles to her gorgeous breasts. “N-not so tough now are you Daniel? That’ll teach you not to mess with others!” Looking at the sniffling girl though, Liam had found it hard to sound tough now that he’d reduced the school bully to a whimpering mess. “M-m-my name's D-D-Daniella! I-i-i was just t-t-taking a nap! Pwease don't weport mmeeee~” Not sure of what to do, Liam couldn't help but feel bad for the bawling cowgirl as she continues crying out loud in front of him...then again the thought that this was just a persona fabricated by the remote lingered in Liam’s mind, he couldn’t back down.

Seeing Daniel’s demure face though, brought back some dark memories. He’d remembered his ex-girlfriend, Lucia, making the exact same face. Distraught as she’d left him that night as they broke up over a misunderstanding Liam never understood even to this day. That did give him an idea though, looking back down towards the device, Liam’s hands drifted over the ROM button and with a trembling finger, pressed down on it with the image of his ex clear in his mind.

Almost immediately, Daniel’s cries stopped, the cowgirls eyes dulling over as the static overlay consumed her once more. Once it vanished however, Liam feels a rush of emotions as he sees the spitting image of Lucia kneeling on the ground...although her hips were a bit wider, her form more curvaceous and her hair a brilliant blonde thanks to Daniel, there was no mistaking her adorable face and azure blue eyes that Liam had stared into for many years. Something felt off to him though.

Shaking her head in confusion, the girl looked up at Liam with blurry eyes. Liam had forgotten he’d kept the slider all the way to the max so he had no idea what to expect next, holding his breath in anticipation. “W-what's happening...is that you dear? Why am I on the floor…”

Muttering as she stumbles to her full height, Liam’s jaw drops open as she rises up, standing a full head higher than him as she rubs her eyes, the cow print bikini replaced by a pair of torn jeans that exposed her muscled thighs brimming with a healthy layer of fat covered by creamy pale skin that looked so impossibly delicate and soft. Above it was a well-toned belly highlighted by a small layer of muscle, capped by a loose white shirt that exposed plenty of cleavage as her DD sized tits strain against the thin blue bikini top barely hidden by the semi-transparent shirt. Stunned, Liam only manages to utter out a half baked question. “Uhh...you alright there…”

Giggling, the girl bends over slightly to his level, Liam’s eyes locked on the valley of cleavage coming closer to him as her hot breaths brush against his cheeks, the smell of perfume wafting over his nostrils. “Silly, don’t you remember your own girlfriend, Daniella? Are you alright there dear?” Looking back into her eyes as she stares at him, Liam couldn’t believe himself. He was here to punish the school’s worst bully and he’d casually forgotten that fact twice. Clearing his throat, he wasn't going to let the image of his ex disturb him any further. “Of course I do! In fact, you know what I'm here for, right babe?” Daniella blushes as she pulls down her top, exposing a breast as it comes flopping out, free from its prison. Daniella giggling seductively as she stares at Liam with lovestruck eyes, a dainty hand wandering down to her shorts, slipping them off her tantalizing thighs to reveal her dripping cunt. The fact that she had gone without panties just made the tent in Liam’s pants grow bigger.

“Did you think I'd forget? You’ve done me almost everyday! It just feels wrong for you not to be inside me~” With a smirk, Liam marches over as he grabs her exposed breast, fingers teasing her fat pink nipple as he nibbles playfully at the nape of her smooth neck, Daniella twitching in delight as she melts in her boyfriend's embrace. “Ah, I almost forgot…” With an exaggerated noise that sounded like a mix of disappointment and unabashed arousal, Daniella turns her pretty head around to look at Liam, head cocked to the side in confusion as she sees him fiddling with a remote. “Awww why’d you stop dear!”

“Ah sorry babe, just a quick message to send!” With a beep, Liam pockets the remote as his free hand goes back to exploring his new girlfriend’s body, running down her smooth belly as his fingers brush over her erect clit, probing her sopping wet lower lips as her protests turn into cute squeals of encouragement. “Ahn! Yes, deeper dear!” It isn’t long before Liam forces Daniella to climax, squirting a jet of clear fluids across the roof as she slumps over in his arms, Liam withdrawing his dripping wet fingers from her spasming vagina.

Unzipping his pants though, Liam wasn’t quite done yet, neither was his new pet. He still had plenty to pay her back for, and though it wasn’t quite a punishment, he’d take pleasure in the fact that he now had the school’s worst bully wrapped around his cock. Daniella having zero clue she was once the burly jock that terrorized the student body and faculty made it all the more hotter in Liam’s eyes, making his member grow a little larger, a giggle of delight snapping Liam out of his thoughts as Daniella begins pushing her perky ass up against it.

For now, he’d focus on plowing the former bully raw...the matter of what to do with the remote would come later.

THE END