As the timer counted down, the screen filled in the blanks. Body part: genitalia. Owner: Blaine Ross.
That dumb jock, thought Jeff angrily, why him? Why his cock? Or was it cock and balls?
The doorbell rang. Jeff couldn't move his body, but his eyes moved off the screen toward the door. He heard, "Hi, I'm Blaine. Uh, Jeff's classmate. He forgot, uh, something at school, so I brought it. Um, is he home?"
"Did you run all the way here from school?" Jeff's mother asked.
"Yes'm, I like running," Blaine said.
" Go on upstairs, Jeff's room is the door at the end of the hall. Uh, I'd offer you some lemonade, but I was just leaving for my class. Uh, ask Jeff to give you some lemonade. He's in his room last door at the end of the hall. Nice meeting you. Gotta run, bye. "
"Nice meeting you too, thanks, and bye."
The door closed. The Chronivac binged. Jeff felt his clothing falling through his body. Everything went dark, and got hot and sweaty. Oh, no he was Blaine's junk. Apparently, Blaine was wearing a jockstrap with a cup. Damn, it was crushing him. Blaine was having a boner? Wait how long was he going to be attached to Blaine. He wasn't looking at the screen. Please don't let it be permanent.
Blaine knocked on Jeff's bedroom door.
"Come," said Jeff's voice pausing for five seconds before saying, " in. "
Blaine had already opened the door by the time the naked Jeff clone said "in".