"The Gender Bender: A Multiverse Mix-Up"

Prompt: I was testing a new device that could reach multiple or different realities and universes. My friend was willing to try it out. He stepped into the pod, and I sent him to a new reality. He came back as his female self; he’s definitely shocked especially by his new curvy form and his large breasts and his wide hips. “What the fuck did you do to me, dude?!?” he mutters in shock as he looks down at his new female body. “I’m a chick!” he staggers out of the pod, trying to balance with his new center of gravity. look you up and down “your face looks very similar just more feminine.” I chuckle “check your purse it might give us some insight on the female you.” I tell him much to his chagrin. "My what?" he pauses for a second before noticing a purse on the floor of the pod. As he bends down to pick it up, the added weight of his new bodacious chest makes him nearly topple over and he almost falls but manages to hold himself up. "Whoa! That was close." Reaching into the purse he pulls out an ID card, it has the same last name and birthday but the first and middle name are different, "Rebecca Ann." he read off the name on the card. "Oh my god, I'm a Becky! Eergh!" my friend exclaim remembering my crazy ex who was also named Becky. "Fuck all this, dude. You gotta change me back!" I point to the smoke comping out of the pod “the pod is overheated so I’m sorry but for right now I can’t do anything, let’s just relax for right now everything is fine your still technically you.” “What?!? What do you mean relax? How am I supposed to relax?” he look down at himself, stunned at the sight of this woman’s body in place of his normal masculine frame. “Technically is not fucking good enough, bro! I have tits for god sake!!” my friend run out of energy suddenly, feeling drained and a little light headed. he move over and sit down on one of the chairs in the room. Legs spread, elbows on knees and head in hands. Just shaking my head in shock until the sensation of my hair swinging into my face makes me sit up and brush the stuff roughly out of my eyes. “You want me to get you a drink.” I ask you seeing your manicured hands holding your face “I can make you something a little bit harder if you’d like maybe a shot or something or just water.” I see you adjust your bra because the worse was digging into you. "Yeah, bro. I could do with a shot of something right about now." my friend says as he fumbles with my bra straps. "This thing is killing me, i don't know how women do it." “I’m sure they are just used to it.” I run up to the kitchen and pour you a shot. I run downstairs to see you looking down at your manicured hands with long pink nails and then you begin tracing the curves of your body with your hands sliding them up and down your wide hips, then you squeeze your ass and bring one hand to your large breasts. Thanks dude!” he says, looking up and taking a shot of whiskey with me. He Downs it in one practiced movement and then he coughs and sputter, his face turning red. “Whoa, that’s some strong stuff. What is that? Super whisky?!?” he hands you back the glass, already feeling the heat from the liquor spread through his body. I return to examining my body. Running his hands over his new curves. “This is really a trip, bro. Like, I’m a totally hottie right now!” I tell him to enjoy his new body while he can. he says “Haha, oh yeah, I’m enjoy the hell outta this body!” I leaning back and grabbing his breasts, squeezing them roughly. “Ouch! Shit, that actually hurt. I guess I need to go easy on my girlfriends tits in the future.” he continues to grope his new boobs and watch as the flesh squish around. The view from this angle is definitely new for me. Feeling a little buzzed, I get distracted and allow a hand to stray down between my legs, jumping in sh ock as my fingers discover a very sensitive part of my new anatomy. “So how long do I get to enjoy this body, till you turn me back, bro?” I ask, having been somewhat shocked by my new equipment. after some exploration of his new body we venture up to the Livingroom where I ask him if he wants to play some video games. “Yeah, I think I’d like that. Thanks” he says relaxing back into the sofa. “This is all just super weird. I’m not sure I wanna go out in public looking like I do. I mean, have you seen the size of these things?” he looks down and then hefts his breasts for emphasis. I ask him what cup size he is rocking now; he pulls off his bra and hands it to me. 36 Double D that's insane! I decided to destroy the machine and make him keep his female body. We are married now and have two kids. And he has continued to keep his body in tip top shape. Even though he is a woman now, sometimes his male self comes out. He has been the best wife ever.