My name is Dan and I'm what society would label a fat, geeky Asian guy. I will save the origin story for another day, but I am what's called a Reality Warper. Basically, I can do whatever I want, whenever I want, to whoever I want. The only real limitation though is I can't kill anyone or bring someone back from the dead. Come on, I'm not evil. But I'm not good either.

See that guy there? Yes, the one in the green dress? He's that girl's big, bad boyfriend. I wasn't really going to use my powers tonight but he left me no choice. 

You see, I'm at Club Space tonight with my two other friends, Miguel and Ned, and we're getting our drinks on with my infinite amount of money. That chick barges into me and cut the line. I, being the gentleman I am, brushed it of and offered to buy her a drink. She took it the wrong way and thought I was trying to hit on her. She started cursing me out, saying things ladies shouldn't say. Then she threatened me saying she will get her boyfriend and he's an MMA fighter and he will kick my ass. Then she walked away. I thought that was the end of that. Geez PMS much?

The night progressed and we were about to leave when the girl and her boyfriend confronted me. She wasn't kidding, the guy was built like a tank. He started swearing at me and pushing me around. Grabbed my collar, and pinned me against the wall.

"Dude, you don't want to do this right now," I warned him. I looked at his girlfriend egging him on. Behind her was a sexy Latina, wearing a green dress, about to exit the club.

"Oh yeah, tell me why I shouldn't smash your face in?" the brute growled as he raised his fist.

"Freeze," I calmly said. At that moment everything stopped, except for the two of use. The brute tried to move, but couldn't. He tried to speak, but couldn't. There was fear and confusion in his eyes. Before the hot Latina could leave, I swapped his body, from the neck down, with hers. Now, he was eye level with me, his now dainty, manicured hand still held on to my collar and the other, still balled into a fist. The look of fear was more intense in his eyes now, to the point where they were getting watery.

"I told you not to mess with me, didn't I? But you didn't listen. Now, I can turn you into some cock crazed slut bimbo if I wanted to, but I'm not thaaaat evil. If you walk away right now, I won't change you anymore," I said half truthfully. "Nobody else will know ever notice your new body apart from yourself. Not even your over the top girlfriend will notice anything different about you. Just walk away okay? I wouldn't want to change you into a dog or anything, right? Blink twice if you understand." I said. Surely enough he blinked twice, causing tears to run down his face. "Atta girl," I said reaching up and wiping the tears away. See I was a good guy!

Before I unfroze time, I swapped over the guy's old genitals with his girlfriend's, so he wouldn't miss it. Time began to flow again and the Latina, with her mountain of a body exited the club. The girlfriend continued cheering her now emasculated boyfriend on, she was getting hard seeing her boyfriend defend her honor. The brute let go of me and walked back to his girlfriend. 

"What are you doing Greg? Aren't you going to finish him off?" the girlfriend questioned.

"I think I scared him enough," Greg replied still acting tough. The girlfriend hugged him closed and rubbed her newly acquired dick on his hip. Greg was surprised, but couldn't dwell on it as he fought the new sensations of his nipples hardening and pussy quivering. Both of them just looked at us, like they accomplished something. Greg frowned, staring daggers at me.

I straightened out my collar and looked back, I didn't like the look they were giving me. I decided to punish them a little more by doubling their libido. I also made Greg crave his old cock, but made him hate that he craves it. Hopefully, this doesn't mess him up too much. I also swapped their voices, making Greg aware of this change as well. He will also now become aroused at the sound of his new voice. The girlfriend on the other hand will think she's always had Greg's voice, but everyone else will know she sounds different.

"Yeah, you walk away," the girlfriend grumbled in a low voice, as we walked pass them and headed for the exit.

"Have a good night," I smiled back and walked away with my friends.