Austin started to beat his meat using Jeff, through Jeff, making him feel all new kind of sensations. It was so weird. It was kinda like those light caress, those who give you shivers, but all over his body, coupled with a sensation of constant near orgasm.
And he could taste and feel the heat of Austin magnificent 9 inches shaft, making him delirious. The more it was going on, the more he wanted to cum - but couldn't. And the more he was loving it. He wanted to stay all day wrapped around is dick, tasting Austin at his more direct source.
A small quantity of pre cum leaked into Jeff, and he rolled his metaphorical eyes to the sky. He had given blowjob before, of course, but cum always tasted a bit dull for him, and he really wasn't a fan of swallowing. But this, oh how good was it. He would have lived and died on this cum if he could, as it truly was the nectar of the gods.
Jeff knew at the back of his mind that this was all the chronivac talking, making him more fit mentally to his new function, but he didn't care , and he didn't want to hear it. Never had he felt bliss like that in his life, and never had he wanted something so badly neither.
He started to see Austin in a whole new light. Jeff had always taught - and said- that Austin was good looking, but he was realizing now that this was a mistake. He wasn't good looking. He was a god. These perfect muscle abs that he was now running a hand on, his perfect cute button nose, his thin lips, his short blond hair, truly, these were the characteristics of someone perfect, and not a normal human.
As Jeff was absorbed in watching Austin perfect face, he saw it contracted and distort itself, and understood what was happening moments before the cum started to flow in him. He drank it all, not wanting to waste a single drop, and felt bless by this.
And then, it was over. He was back on the floor, far away from his master Austin, but he didn't care. He was still high off the cum Austin had given him before, and he knew, at that moment, that he could never go back to something normal. He needed this, he needed to be used, he needed Austin.
When Jeff was back in front of his computer, after the 24 hours had pass, he knew what he had to do. He promptly opened the chronivac and started to type in his next transformation.