"Wait like, what's eyeque. Like me so dumb wumby to know." Jenna giggled as her mind lost an impeccable amount of IQ. At this point, she didn't even know what the Chronivac was or how it functioned, most of the words on the screen weren't even readable with Jenna's measily 5 IQ points.
"Like what's the Chro- kran- qranifak. I'm like so good at my spellings. I should like be a teacher, a sexy teacher that sleeps with the football team." Jenna further giggled in a gleeful bliss.
To go from a somewhat smart boy to just a mind boggling stupid bimbo is certainly a feat in of itself. Unfortunately, her brain likely will be stuck this way as a precaution by the legal team of the Company that made to Chronivac so the owner is unable to sue. Jenna likely will not care to sue as she enjoys her big tits and horny attitude too much to bother, and that she doesn't even know what suing is.
"Like what do I do. Me pussy is aching and I'm sure my viewers are like missing me. Like I should masturbate on stream, that's like such a good idea." An aroused Jenna thought to herself as she sauntered over to her recording equipment and began streaming herself.
While at it, she thought back to the Chronivac and how weird it was. She forgot all about what it could do, and all the events that led up to the current reality, and thought about going through it, in her mind she thought is could be a site for prostitution.
At the moment though, she was aroused and hungry for cock and thought about going to the strip club and fucking some of the men their. But what does she do?