Fred's decision...

You decide you'll humor Fred for a moment, and sit down beside the couch to watch some more TV. Fred threw the device far enough away that it no longer changes your form, but you decide you'll be fine as a centaur. You think it would be cool to run through the open fields, and it might take a while to become used to the idea of being Fred's sister on top but it'll grow on you.

"Now that we've calmed down," Fred says, "Let's do this in an orderly fashion. Can you think of anything you'd like to be?"

You respond that you're fine with your decision, you'd just like to end the entire matter quickly.

"Well then I guess it just leaves me, then we can get rid of this thing." Fred begins to pace the floor, after all this is a big decision. "I could become a beautiful male model," he mutters to himself, "Or maybe a super-strong brute...Or a powerful monster..."

While he decides you idly roll the device back with your hoof, very careful to keep your thoughts contained. You roll it back and forth between your two front hooves, stopping only when you hear Fred exclaim his idea.

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