"...Like I said," continued Eric, "I think I can fix this. Let me just double check the Chronivac manual..." He started rummaging around the bedroom, looking through various books and papers on his desk.
Lisa continued to stare at her reflection, her eyes drifting over every curve, every nipple. Breaking out in a light sweat, she bit her lip and watched the thick cum slide further down her thigh. She felt a strong desire to do...something. Something Eric might not approve of.
As if on cue, Eric stood up and stepped out of the room. "One sec, babe, I think I left the manual downstairs. I'll be right back, I swear we will get you back to normal," he called from the stairwell.
Breathing a sigh of relief, Lisa quickly scooped up the cum on her leg and cupped it into her mouth, savoring its musky flavor as she had done the previous day. Reaching inside herself with her other hand, she dug out as much as she could and hungrily lapped that up too. Leaning in close to the mirror, she scrutinized her slightly-bulging mouth, now smeared with excess cum, and slowly ran her tongue across it to clean up. Had her tongue grown slightly longer? She remembered how Tomtom's had felt inside her mouth...and she knew she needed to feel that again. Her breath started to fog up the glass.
Lisa remembered everything. Eric was her boyfriend, her love -- or at least he had started out that way. And he had told her that the Chronivac modified her inhibitions and mental state to be more willing to fuck a rat. She knew she wasn't in her normal state of mind anymore. But she didn't care. All she knew was how she felt now, and the way she felt now...Tomtom was her mate. But some part of her felt bad for Eric, and wanted to involve him somehow too...
"Back!" yelled Eric, entering the bedroom with a thick manual in a three-ring binder. Lisa jumped. All Eric saw was his girlfriend hunched over in front of the mirror, horrified at her changes. "Don't worry, I think I saw something about this when I skimmed chapter 14 earlier..."
"Hang on," said Lisa, slowly. "I think...I think we shouldn't rush into this." Eric turned and gave her a questioning look. "I mean, this is a change that wasn't brought on by the Chronivac itself, who knows what could happen if we tried to force me back to normal? And," she took a breath, her eyes flitting across the room to Tomtom, "as long as I don't have sex again, I shouldn't change any further, right? So we have all the time in the world. I think you should do more than skim the manual, and also do some online research. I can help out too."
Eric looked blankly at her, and for a few seconds she felt even more naked than she already was. Finally, he spoke. "Lisa, that's a great idea. I'm sorry if I seemed like I was in too much of a rush to fix you. I really am worried about you, but you're absolutely right. We need to make sure we don't make things any worse." He sighed. "Well I guess this experiment has gone pretty wrong, huh? I don't think we'll have enough time to do anything else. I was playing with the Chronivac earlier and was going to surprise you with this --"
Eric unzipped his pants and an enormous flaccid horse dong flopped out. The sight of it swaying between his legs snapped Lisa out of her schemes and made her burst into a giggle. "Ok, that's ridiculous, and also looks like fun, but yeah, we'd better focus on one thing at a time."
Blushing, Eric tucked his cock away again, and glanced at his smartphone. "Mom's going to be home in about an hour, and I need to get on my way too. Maybe I'll come over to your house instead tomorrow and we can spend the afternoon looking into this."
"Oh joy, homework," Lisa said, rolling her eyes. "Ok, but can I use your restroom real quick? Lady things. Cleaning up. I promise I'll be done before your mom gets here."
"Sure thing," said Eric, gathering up his wallet and car keys. "Just lock the door behind you. See you tomorrow babe!" He gave her a quick peck on the cheek, which she reciprocated with a little less enthusiasm than normal. She made her way to the bathroom and waited inside until she heard Eric go downstairs, slam the door, and pull his car out of the driveway.
Lisa ran back into the bedroom. She immediately plucked Tomtom out of his cage and sat him on the desk next to the Chronivac computer. She ran a finger down his chest. "I need you," she said with longing in her voice, and the rat leaned into her gentle rubbings with a hug of his own around her finger. "Or...well, I suppose I have my options open. First I need to figure out this machine." At a glance the program seemed very complex, with tons of options and commands, and she really didn't want to break reality.
After poking around for a minute though, she found an interesting option. "Alter reality: grant full knowledge of Chronivac operations to the user?! Eric, you moron, why are thumbing through manuals instead of just using this?" With a few keystrokes, she took a deep breath and hit enter. Waves of information washed over her mind, making Lisa dizzy. "Oh my god...oh god," she said, reeling. In an instant the sensation passed...and Lisa found herself a master of the Chronivac. Staring at the screen, she cracked her knuckles and grinned. "Alright, that's more like it. Now what should I do first?"