Jez let out an exasperated sigh and looked at her calander with contempt. Nothing but classes, tests, studying, and sports. She gazed down at the chemistry she’d been so actively studying and let out a groan. She pursed her lips and turned around spotting one of her sex toys on the bed. She gazed at the door and back to the dildo before sighing, “Oh all right.”
She got up and approached the door locking it tightly. She’d never had a boyfriend or shown any sexual activity in the past so her parents would think she had been bothered by Izzy again or something. She quickly stripped her clothes and underwear off before lying down atop the covers and lifting Milton up.
Milton was absolutely giddy as he felt his girlfriend plunge him into her vagina. In and out, in and out, in and out. She rotated him, moved him from side to side, and played with the vibrator function by turning it on and off multiple times. She began to grow wet and smile as she played with him and she actually seemed to be having a good time. Pleasure built up inside her more and more until finally with her eyes rolling back she released an orgasm. Jez colapsed in a panting heap and her smile quickly faded with her pleasure. Depression flooded back into her and she sighed loudly.
“I wish I wasn’t so smart and athletic, then maybe I could pick up guys,” Jez wishes and Milton felt a grand feeling welling up inside him. He suddenly knew what was happening. The chronivac was coming to life and he desperately tried to stop it from working. Jezelle was perfect, she was smart, sexy, and sporty. He didnt want to destroy that but that welling up feeling erupted in him and Jes was overcome with the desire to use Milton again.
She thrust him in and out of her pussy and the first thrust caused her brain to diminish in intellect, the second thrust watered her body down until she was soft and sexy. The third thrust made all those medals and awards disappear. The fourth caused her room to get messy and her planning to vanish. A fifth and she had forgotten to bring home textbooks. A sixth and she now had a new wardrobe of sexy and revealing clothes that replaced the clothes a sports star and valedictorian student would have. Her seventh thrust changed social dynamics at school making her into the school slut. An eighth made her makeup collection explode in six. A ninth multiplied the sex toys she owned by the dozens. And finally a tenth thrust occurred and she changed locations. Milton was no longer in her vagina but one of the jocks on the soccer team. She was in stupid and slutty bliss while they fucked in his bedroom. She giggled and played with her breasts as reality sink in and Milton dissipated while feeling sickened that his perfect girl had been replaced by a bimbo in her perfect body. Her muscles were gone, her brains were gone, and Milton knew it was his fault. She had been happy with him around but because of his wish to disappear she had grown depressed and hated her existence.
Milton lost sight of her and found himself buried in her sex you drawer amidst other dildos and vibrators. It was dark and when Jez came home she lay on top of the bed above him and when she got bored she opened the drawer and dig out an impressively sized dildo before shutting him in the dark. He didn’t even get a chance to be used again and see if he could reverse this.