Nick scrolled back through Jeff's Chronivac history. He laughed. Then he looked down at his swollen pouch. The jockstrap was fitting tighter than usual, and it looked like Jeff increased Nick's cock size when he became it. Nick started typing. He watched the timer rundown, then he pulled open his pouch, and looked down at his hardening cock.
"Yo, Jeff, is that you?" Nick asked.
"But you aren't supposed to be aware?" Jeff blurted out. Then hearing his own voice coming out of Nick's piss slit, he gasped, "And I'm not supposed to be able to speak."
"Yeah, I wasn't aware until I found your Chronivac History, and then I tweaked your current program. Now this is your permanent existence, and this my study/workout room," he said spinning around in the desk chair. Jeff's room was totally different. All his posters and stuff was gone, except for the computer desk (which had been a hand me down from Nick anyway), and the Chronivac computer. "I made sure to specify that I own the Chronivac before I did anything else," Nick noted demonstrating his cleverness.
He walked over to where Jeff's closet had been it now was an archway into Nick's room. His room had been upgraded too.
"See as an only child, you get more perks," Nick explained, as he flopped down on his unmade bed, and started to jack off.
"Wai- Glub?" Jeff said gagging as pre-cum filled his throat.
"You wanted to be my dick Jeff, and I want you to be my dick, just need to take you through a test run to make sure you're working properly. Oh, and I boosted my stamina, sex drive, and sperm production more than you had set it for, so you should get quite a workout."
"Glub, Glub," said Jeff.
"Hm, maybe I'll make it so you can only speak between erections," Nick said, "It's a bit distracting."