Callie rubbed her head. Hear mind was a fuzz. Both old and new memories were tangled in her mind. Monica had done something. Made her all weird in the head.
"Oh my god! Now like you're so hot." Monica complimented.
"Thanks!" Callie chipperly replied.
So hot she said. Callie liked being hot. Looking down, big boobs in her vision. Everyone always stared. Stripping and porn. Living of her body and sex. So nice. Sex. She wanted sex right now.
The naked platinum blonde started touching herself. She didn't feel shame masturbating in front of Monica. She could remember often stripping and doing porn together with Monica, so there was no reason to be embarrassed. One of Callie's hand was at her chest, she gently kneaded her massive breasts. Her other hand was rubbing her crotch. It felt so good. She stopped thinking. She was one with her sensations.
"Ah, ah, ah." Callie moaned in pleasure, not registering anything outside her body.
Monica looked at the bimbofied Colin fingering herself. She smiled. Colin seemed to enjoy this, and wow! Monica looked around. An actual apartment instead of the tiny cramped dorm. She walked around her new environment in awe. "Ooh, look!" She saw an expensive looking TV. "This is great!" she thought.
After climaxing several times, Callie started to recover. Her breath was still heavy. This was fun. It had felt so good. She was happy, but was she supposed to be happy? Something was wrong. She was like supposed to be someone else. A math nerd? Callie giggled. She doing math. That's silly. Numbers don't work in her head. Think. Think. She had to think. What was wrong? Thinking was wrong. She was supposed to be smart and stuff!
Callie stood up and walked to the Chronivac. She remembered that it had something to do with all this. Looking at the interface, she couldn't make any sense of it. There was too much text, and there were even numbers. Callie hated numbers. She wanted so badly to become smart again, but she had no idea where to even begin.
"Monica! Help!" Callie called.
"What help?"
"This!" Callie pointed at the Chronivac. Then she pointed at herself.
"Huh?" Monica didn't understand what she was getting at.
"Make me smart!"
"But, but, you looked like so happy." Monica argued
"Please!" Callie begged.
"Okay!"
While this new friend looked fun, Monica did want Colin back. He always looked after her, so she didn't want him gone. She sat down at the Chronivac to try to fix this. At the moment Monica was the smarter of two, but that didn't mean much. Monica could barely understand much. She tried her best and attempted edits for whatever it was worth, then she pressed apply.