The two Neko lay stark naked on top of Pat's now very untidy bed, panting slightly, tails intertwined. "Damn," said Pat, lying on his back, turning his head slightly to look at his best friend. "That time was unusually intense. What'd you do?" Jack smiled coyly before replying, "I may have tweaked our base levels of arousal and overall libido using the Chronivac, and maybe a couple of other things here and there." He hadn't of course, at least in the old reality. For all Jack knew, that's what he had been doing before he and Pat had "knocked heads" and fallen unconscious. In fact, as Jack and Pat were about to hit the sheets, the Chronivac had retconned those changes, as that is what Jack most likely would've been doing in this reality, where he and his best friend were well beyond platonic in terms of friendship.
"I see," said Pat, a sideways grin crossing his face. He chuckled before adding, "that is so you."
"What?"
"I get a crazy, allegedly reality-altering computer program in the mail and the first thing you do with it is to try and improve our sex life." Jack extends the claws on his left paw-hand and runs the tip of the one on his pointer finger up his friend's left side. Pat, still having the heightened arousal and sensitivity to touch Jack gave to him via the Chronivac, physically shuddered with pleasure. "While I have to admit that you have a point," said Jack, "you really seem to enjoy it, so no harm done." Jack followed up that statement with a waggling of eyebrows. "Ohh...yeah, I do," said Pat, still feeling rushes of pleasure as Jack brushed his claw back and forth some more. Pat pushes his friend's hand away before continuing, "Anyway, we went a long time. You increase our endurance, too?" Jack nodded. "Yeah, I did. In fact, it's almost unlimited. Theoretically we could still be going if we wanted to." Pat shakes his head. "After 2 and a half hours of rolling in the hay, I'm famished."
He unwound his tail from Jack's and swung his feet to the floor. He made his way over to his dresser, stepping over the clothes he and Jack had thrown onto the floor in their rush to get at each other. Pat opened the top drawer and pulled out a pair of boxers and then grabbed a pair of tan cargo shorts out of the second drawer. He puts them on, taking care to slip his tail through The holes in the back of each. This was all he needed, as that's all men/boys really ever wore in this reality (and maybe adding a leather vest or crop top for style points). Though he didn't know it, the Chronivac had altered everyone's physiology to be super-durable and to let them survive comfortably in pretty much any climate imaginable. Pat then went into the hallway and moved over to where the head of the stairs used to be. In place of stairs, there were a few platforms placed at different levels leading down to the first floor. He got down on all fours, a natural-feeling position for him - not realizing that up until 150 minutes previously it hadn't been - and leapt from platform to platform with all the agility and grace of a jungle cat. He stood erect once again and made his way down the hallway to the kitchen.
Pat navigated around the island in the center of the room and came to rest in front of the large fridge. He opened the door and looked over the offerings. He got out a loaf of white bread and a container of tuna salad before closing the door and returning to the island. He then took 2 slices of the bread out of the bag and put them in the toaster. About 3 minutes elapsed before the bread was done toasting. Pat removed the toast from the appliance and put the slices down on a plate that he had taken out while the bread was toasting. He then spooned out some of the tuna onto the bread before closing the container and returning it and the bread to the fridge. The neko returned to the island and took a large bite out of his sandwich. He chewed, swallowed, and put it back down on the plate and looked over at the doorway where Jack was now standing. "You want one?" Pat asked his friend. Jack shrugged. "Maybe later," he said, moving over to the island to join his friend/lover. "So," he continued, "I experimented with your fancy little program and both liked it. Now what?"