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Chronivac Version 4.0

Swapping Genitals

Eva frowned as she felt the familiar feeling of the Chronivac spread throughout her body, turning to look at her dad again, Shae's tits swaying with her as she did so. "Dad, did you leave the Chr-" She tried to say, but was cut off by a white flash, blinding not only her, but everyone.

Shae couldn't help but cling onto her girlfriend, not sure what would come next, while Mr. Dias simply cursed aloud, realizing that Dawn was still in the house. It was too late to do anything, however, as the Chronivac's changes had already begun. All present in the room shielded their eyes from the flash, eventually uncovering them as the light died down.

Eva bit her lip, looking down at herself to see what kind of body parts she had now. She still saw breasts on her chest, which was a good sign, but they weren't her tanned perky ones, nor were they Shae's milky white tatas. Recognizing the shape, Eva groaned in annoyance as she realized that her sister was on the Chronivac.

Examining her lower half, she found that she had a tight vagina with some light pubic hair, as well as a small bubble butt. Knowing that both she and Shae (at least in this reality) shaved, she reasoned that this lower half was Dawn's as well. Looking at the other two people in the room, she realized that below the neck, everyone had upper and lower halfs that matched up.

Shae, from the neck down, had the same body that Eva had possessed before this mess had all begun, tiny dick and all. She didn't seem too comfortable, pouting as she looked herself over in disappointment. Mr. Dias, however, lucked out greatly.

"Haha!" He said, flexing his muscles, looking over his body. He had gotten his old body parts back, something that Eva found largely unfair since he seemed to be the one that had started this whole mess to begin with. "Now this is great!"

"Um, excuse me?" Shae spoke up in Eva's voice, shuddering as soon as she did so. Mr. Dias was confused, and frowned, thinking that Shae was impersonating his daughter's. But Eva had an idea of what was going on with Shae, gett in g even more frustrated with things.

Still stunned, Eva tried to speak up, testing her theory. "What the hell...." Not much to her surprise, Dawn's higher pitched voice came out of her, younger tone and all. Mr. Dias, having enough of this changes, quickly stormed out of the room, heading downstairs, and leaving Eva and Shae alone.

"So..." Shae said, still in Eva's voice. "What do we do now?"

Eva just rubbed her sister's hands against her temples, letting out a sigh. "Honestly? I don't know."
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Dawn was panicking immensely as she looked down at her body, barely fitting her clothes anymore. Staring back at her was the body of her sister's girlfriend, well developed boobs and all. Under normal circumstances, she might be happier that she had gotten an upgrade in the looks department, but she was sure that her older sister wouldn't be pleased.

The sound of Mr. Dias storming downstairs interrupted her from her thoughts, however, causing her to panic even more. Fighting the new balance of her body, she went onto the Chronivac again, hoping to find a way to fix this before she got in trouble with her father.


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