Snap Back to Reality The New World of SwapTech chapter 6 by deleted_user

Mark's hand shoots out, thumb finding the silver Return button before Lisa can argue. A soft click.

White flash again—silent, instantaneous.

They gasp back into their own bodies on the couch. The TV screen is frozen on Raven's casino stride, sound muted. Mark's sweatpants tent with an obvious erection; Lisa's thighs are slick, nipples poking through her thin tee.

"Holy shit," Lisa says, voice shaky. She touches her own face, then her breasts—smaller, familiar, but somehow disappointing after Raven's lush curves. "That was... intense."

Mark nods, adjusting himself with a wince. "I could still feel... everything. Like an afterimage."

They stare at the remote between them. The Emergency button pulses faintly, as if reminding them it's there.

Lisa licks her lips. "We need rules. Time limits. No more than ten minutes next time."

"Agreed." Mark exhales. "But... we have to do it again. Right?"

She grins, wicked. "Oh, definitely. But smarter." She glances at the screen. "We could aim at someone else in this movie. Or switch genres entirely. Something slower. More... intimate."

Mark picks up the normal remote, thumb hovering over the streaming menu. "Your call, babe. What's next?"