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Chronivac Version 4.0

She Flushes The Chronivac Down The Toilet

You feel the women go to the bathroom, you bouncing along with her. The pleasurable sensation doesn't happen this time, you just feel empty (quite surprising since your filled with an incredibly large amount of milk).

"You know what, I just saw another setting on this, the breasts can only speak on command. I was thinking of just leaving you just like normal breasts, but now that I think of it, it would be fun to have my breasts to talk to" you hear her say, as she clicks some sort of button.

"Now you can talk, my name is Arianna by the way" you're host says, "I'm, I'm a man" you mutter, "Oh no, sweetie. Your not a man, your not even a women, but will have to give you a women's name because that's the closest thing you are to a person" Arianna says sweetily.

"I'm not a woman!" you cry angrily, "No your not, but I'm going to have to treat you like one, it makes a lot more sense to have apair of breasts named... How about Monica, rather than a pair of breasts named Sam" Arianna says laughing.

"I'm not Monica!" you scream, "Sweetie, if you don't submit to your new life as my breasts I will be forced to initiate the mental transformation on this thing" Arianna says very matter-of-factly.

Regardless of Arianna's words, you still refuse to call yourself Monica. "I think you'll be much happier this way" you hear Arianna say, followed by the click of another button on the Chronivac.

You feel something else start to creep into your 'mind', like some sort of fog. You know it's the 'mind' of Arianna's perfectly feminine Monica breasts, you don't try to resist, you've practically given up the will to live.

Soon the fog washes over you cleansing all negativity, no memories remain of your lifetime as a man. That's not to say that your 'mind' was completely destroyed by the Monica fog, more that it was cleaned of male related thoughts.

"I guess we will have no need for this Monica" you hear Arianna say, flushing the Chronivac down the toilet. "Now let's have some fun" Arianna suggests, kneading your soft squishy form in-between her slender hands.


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