John awoke in his armchair. He jumped awake not knowing where he was. Rarely had he ever fallen asleep in the thing. He looked around the room trying to get his bearings. Just thinking about last night was too much. He could only think of it as a dream. But then his wife walked back in with breakfast.
"Made your favorite," she smiled. The 31 year old barely looked to be 24 again. She had the same hourglass shape she'd had when they'd gotten married. His dick got hard thinking about last night again. She leaned in closer, "Not right now babe. The kids are awake." Amanda gave him a nice peck to the cheek and walked back to the kitchen.
"Holy..." he muttered to himself. Feeling the 13 inches drift down to his kneecaps he knew it wasn't a dream. In a fret he wallowed around in his lazy chair looking for the device. "Where'd it go? Where'd it go?" He couldn't let it fall into anyone else's hands. Finally he felt the small tablet that had fallen between the chair and the couch. "Got it!" he shouted.
"Babe!" Amanda called from the other room. "Why don't you go get ready. You've still got some stuff to do today..."
"Right..." he'd forgotten that he needed to get the lawnmower fixed. All it needed was a spark plug but he had to go buy one first. "Alright honey!" he called back. Then he looked back down at the device. "That really happened..." he grinned to himself as he hopped up from the recliner. All he wanted to do was shout but quickly muffled his voice. His wife and kids were still home.
John rushed to the bathroom. Even though it was still pretty early in the morning he looked more awake than usual. The excitement of having a Chronivac in his hands was too much. He stripped his clothes off and stared at the semi hard dick dangling in front of him. He almost wondered how he was able to fit all this inside of Amanda last night. Blood starts flowing to it as he thinks about his hot wife. "Not now..." he scolds himself.
"Focus..." John reminds himself as he stares at the rest of his body in the mirror. Being a gym teacher he was able to keep some of the shape he'd gained in college. He wasn't good enough to play on any of the teams but he enjoyed going to the gym and being with the other guys. However after he graduated, those trips to the gym didn't come as often. The decent musculature he'd gained turned into a flabbier version of himself. Even the trim waist he swore he'd never lose turned into a bit of a belly. He'd over heard a few of his students say he had a dad bod but wasn't quite sure if that was a complement. Running his hands through the unkempt hair across his softer chest he turned his attention back to the Chronivac.
'I have been working out very regularly since college. Working out and eating properly are important to this family.' As he clicked the enter button he could already see the changes to his body. That extra belly fat that his wife had been complaining about quickly tucked up closer to his waist. His pecs tightened up into a broad chest. The thick slabs of muscle bounced as he flexed them. His shoulders widened into well rounded shapes while his arms bulked up with muscles. He had to spread his legs even further apart as they rounded out and thickened into well defined thighs.
John had to try some squats. He bent down and watched them flex as he lowered his body. Turning around he stared at his bubbling ass. Standing naked he could see the solid round shape of the muscle and bet it looked even better in jeans. The stupid smile wouldn't wipe off his face as he thought about it. Or what Amanda probably would do for him. But then he noticed a more subtle change around his chest. The wild untamed hair only looked trimmed. He ran his hand through it feeling the hair fall back into place.
"Fuck yeah," he grinned as he hopped in the shower.