Nick entered the dorm and saw Jesses typing away at a computer. This computer was an actually metal one albeit with a planning Nick sticking straight through the screen. Their beds had been restored and Nick grew very tired. The evening had exhausted him. He took he Chronivac and locked it under a password before going to bed.
*
The next day, Nick woke up very late. It was noon already and he quickly rolled out of bed. In a moment of temporary shock he had forgotten about his double body and fell to the ground. Jesses were lying in the center of the room doing push-ups.
“You ok Nick?” one of the Jesses asked. “You slept for over 12 hours.”
“Yeah,” Nick muttered. He picked up the chronivac, holding it up in his upper set of hands. This double body was very inconvenient. He selected a few options and pressed enter.
Slowly he began to sink down into his lower half. The muscles spread out and ripples through his entire body. His mass doubled allowing for a sizeable increase everywhere. His biceps became bowling ball shaped objects, his abs like bricks, his pecs like beach balls, and his legs like steel beems.
Jesse was oblivious as he continued to work out.
A pop up appeared. It asked if Nick wanted to make these changes permanent. Nick grew worried. He feared that something might go wrong if he did. He set the timer to expire at 4 like the rest of the transformations.
Nick realized he was starved. He carefully stepped over Jesses and walked outside in the direction of what he assumed would be the dining hall. Indeed, he had managed to make it exist. He entered to find a small but strange group of Nicks.
What would have been the security guard was now a Nick with six pairs of arms. His body was hyperextended upwards as he stood there cross armed. He recognized Nick and allowed him in. Nick grabbed a tray (one without another Nick sticking through it) and approached the main line.
Unfortunately, Nick had not managed to change the food. There were chopped biceps, heads, pecs, abs, and even miniature versions of him in various shapes.
“What can I get you,” a Nick asked waking Nick from his trance. This Nick looked pretty normal. He couldn’t see anything wrong with him.
“I...I’ll have the Nick,” he asked hoping for a correct answer.
“You’re in luck!” the server Nick said. “We just got a shipment. I’ll go in the back to get you one.”
As soon as he turned around Nick saw what was off about his Nick. He had another face on the back as well as a mirrored body with pecs and abs and even a pair of arms where the back should have been. This Nick waved at Nick before disappearing. The Nick returned with a Nick in a frozen sit-up position. Nick thanked the Nick and hurried to a seat.
A bit off put by the idea of eating himself, he nervously looked around trying to find the correct way to eat it. Another Nick, this time one with 3 heads as well as a fourth sticking out of his right elbow, was eating the exact same position of Nick and simply are it like finger food.
Nick warmly picked up the miniature version of himself and took a bite out of the legs. It was a taste he couldn’t describe. So unique yet so disgusting to bite into bone. He took another glance to see his mistake. The other nick was avoiding the bone and eating the meat like a chicken wing. Nick tried this and the food began to disturbingly taste better.
Just then another Nick sat down. This Nick seemed to have very long arms and legs. Where their wrists should have been were there was another arm. It was the same deal with the legs. They sat bored, eating a pile of Nick Biceps. The Nick looked up and stared at Nick, which prompted Nick to hurry up and leave the hall towards the direction of his dorm.