Colin could think normally. He patted his flat chest. He looked down. He was completely back to normal. It seemed like Monica actually managed to fix this. Thank god.
"I did good!" Monica looked at him and cheered.
However, Colin and Monica heard a voice coming from a third person.
"Still is me! No work." Callie exclaimed.
Colin looked behind, and there was the platinum blonde bimbo Monica had changed him into. Why was his old form still there? What was going on? Had Monica split him into two different persons?
"Monica, what did you do?"
"I don't know! I tried fix." she sniffled.
Whatever she did Colin could check it out and fix it now that he was back to normal. He pushed Monica away, so that he could get a look at the Chronivac. He looked up the history, and there he could see what Monica had done. She had somehow used one of the advanced settings where instead of applying changes to the subject, it created a new person. Created a new person. What did this mean? It couldn't mean he was this new person?
"Me!" Callie interjected. "You me change to you!"
Was this big-titted bimbo was the real Colin? He looked up their profiles. Callie had her profile and Colin had his profile. While the history described him as "the new person", the profiles showed no indication anyone were fake. After all, what is real if one is using a reality altering program? There was still one thing he had to immediately solve. Callie wanted to become him. He looked at her profile. Callie was 50% aware of the changes to her. An easily solution would be to slide her awareness down to zero, and that he did. Now to see if it worked
"Hey Callie." he said. "Everything alright with you?"
"Yes! Why ask?" she smiled.
"No particular reason."
Meanwhile Monica confusedly looked at them. She probably had no idea what was happening.
"Don't worry Monica. I am back, and also you have the new friend you wanted."
"Fix and friend? Yay! Best boyfriend!" Monica gleefully hugged Colin.
"Like Monica, why date my little bro?" Callie asked.
Did she say little brother? Were they siblings in this reality? Colin guessed it made sense. Callie was an altered version him, and with both of them existing with the same family, they would be siblings, meaning she's his older sister.
"Uh, he look after me, and lots sex." Monica replied to Callie.
"Hmm. Okay. Still is weird. Wait. Look at time. Work is now!"
"It is?!"
The two women hurried away to get ready.
Some time later, Colin saw that Monica and Callie was about to leave the apartment. Both were dressed in slutty outfits and wearing even sluttier makeup. His eyes were drawn to Callie. She displayed so much cleavage her huge tits seemed like they could fall out of her top at any moment. Her pantyhose could barely contain her huge thighs. Even if it was some kind of incest, she was too sexy to not get fucked by him at some point.
"See you later Colin!" Monica waved.
"See you later. Have fun you two." Colin waved back.