Matt was out of breath. She was lying against the bathroom wall, with her plump ass on the warm bathroom tiles. She cleaned her hands by rubbing her female juices on a towel, and stood up, still feeling some aftershocks. Matt looked at himself in the mirror again. In front of him he saw the body of a woman, about 20 years of age, where the body of a man the same age should've stood. Also it should be less athletic. Matt put his boxers on his naked body and walked out of the bathroom again, in search for some fitting clothes. When arriving in his room, he just quickly grabbed the pajama shirt lying on the ground. He looked downwards again, to his new body, and wondered how he became a girl all of a sudden. Then a thought popped up. "Was it the Chronivac?"
Matt entered his personal office. It was still dimmed in there, but the bright light of the computer compensated it. He was surprised the computer was still on though. The light coming out of the computer made it possible for Matt to see where he was going. Besides, the only thing he was in his office for, was that new computer program. He sat down awkwardly on his chair, feeling himself flushing as his boxers seemed to fail to cover him up. He pulled them up a bit and turned his attention to the screen in front of him.
On the screen, an exact copy of what Matt now looked like was pictured. The hair, the eyes, the length, the shape, it was all identical. It was really fascinating. Now how could he turn himself back again? He looked around in the Chronivac a bit, seeing a lot more options, like how the program would generate models of two different animals on one body, or how he could add limbs to his model. When looking at the saved files, he only found one thing however. It said "Model_1: Matt_Helen". Her expression changed to worried. Didn't he have that one character of himself anymore? It was in that program right? After clicking on "refresh" a couple of times, to refresh the screen, in hopes of finding his own 3D-model, the realization hit him. He overwrote his character, instead of saving it. Matt hit himself on his head, "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" She cried out, in a higher pitch than Matt was used to. But was it really his fault? How could he have known this program worked this way? He brought his legs to his body, rocking forward and backward on his chair.
Matt felt like crying, but he knew he shouldn't, as he was still a man inside, but also felt like he couldn't anyway. Somehow, deep inside his mind, this program also had its advantages, giving him endless possibilities to alter his body, perhaps even those of others. Matt grinned at the thought, feeling a pleasant heat build up inside her pussy, now his own. He was shocked by the fact that he couldn't turn back into himself again, but why would he, if he could become anyone else with this program? For now, let's see what this program could do. A new year in university was about to start, who knows what it might bring him?