Outside, Aaron Corby was shifting in place, in more senses than one, groaning and thinking about how he wished he could just get done with this damned pizza job and go have some fun afterwards. The changes were beginning to be reflected in how he carried himself. A flirty smile showing on his face, hoping to get a hefty tip from a hot girl or a sexy guy. Aaron scratched his stomach and stopped for a moment. Was he...always this ripped? Yeah, yeah no question about it.
Aaron Corby was a ripped motherfucker. He thought as he twisted in place, waiting for that damn door to open. Women wanted to fuck him...and men...men wanted to fuck him too. And he was real good with that. Best part of being a jock in his high school days, Aaron reminisced, was hanging out with all those buffed out bros and fucking hot cheerleaders. Why was he so shy about his bisexuality in high school?
No sense concealing it. He was EVERYBODY's type. He then shivered and felt something course over him, like a weird hot wind going from his head to his toes. He bit his lip to not make it too terribly obvious he was liking how that felt. He checked out his arm, flexing it with a cocky grin...and then saw the line that usually existed as a reminder of his shirt just...wasn't there. His tan was much more thorough now.
Aaron shook his head briefly and examined the sleeve. His skin was damp with a coating of modest sweat, his muscles were accentuated by a lack of body hair... Aaron was aware he looked even better than usual. He knocked again, hoping he'd get something nice outta this, "Hey, pizza's here. If you get down quick, I might give you a kiss!" He said with his flirtatious manner.
Aaron knew he was hot stuff, and so too did the other guys and gals in the clubs he went to. Nobody could get enough...
Then the door opened, and a reedy, rather thin nerdy guy opened it up. Well, not exactly Aaron's type, but no reason to be cruel. "Hey man, you ordered a pizza?"
The nerdy guy (Jeff) asked, "Are you...uh, Aaron Corby? I think we went to high school together."
Recognition flashed in Aaron's eyes and he beamed, "Oh, Jeffy! Glad to see you man! Funny you ordered pizza like that! Wow." He set the pizza down and looked around Jeff's place, and said, "So this is the Casa Del Jeff huh...pretty nice. You're looking well lately."
Jeff was rather surprised by how nice Aaron was being, and he guessed the guy's changes in history and such probably did have some effect on that. "I uh...I'll be right back with the money...its just uh...gosh, you're uh, really filling that uniform out."
Aaron smirked that cocky jock smirk as Jeff said that and ran off, crossing his arms in front of him, "Aww, nerd wants the sexy jock. Tale as old as time itself it seems." Aaron took out his phone - his last girlfriend and boyfriend for that matter hadn't exactly done the most for him sexually. Maybe he needed to try this out.
Upstairs, Jeff looked into the Chronivac, working away at a change...