Jacob sighed as she took her hand off of the mouse. She felt overwhelmed with all of the emotions and experiences she'd been through. This was all amazing, but she would end up frigging herself to death if this kept up. She re-loaded the Chronivac, a horny hand massaging her right boob.
With a few clicks, she "reset" to a base female with small breasts and an average stats. For shits and giggles, Jacob added a quick change to her vagina, just a quick pick-me-up after the changes were made. She hit "Apply" and felt her body cooling off. Her right hand began stroking slower, and covering more surface area of her tit until she was essentially itching her chest. She took a hand off her damp shirt, and got up. Her pants and panties slid off effortlessly, as if she was playing dress-up in a larger person's clothes. Her shirt now resembled more of a dirty night gown, as she no longer had the curves to fill it out. She breathed a sigh of relief as she merely walked to the mirror, unburdened by various forces jiggling and pulling her in directions.
She cast off her shirt to examine the changes, while grabbing her phone off of the dresser. Her follower count on Instagram had returned to pre-changes numbers. ||Funny how that works, huh?|| she thought, as she turned her attention back to the mirror. Then again, could she blame the masses? She had almost nothing. She could barely be called "female" other than the lack of male genitals and the slight hint of breasts. Her eyes trailed down from her flat chest to her unremarkable vagina. It was bog standard, right down to the tiny tip of a clit that she saw peeking out of the top. She gave it a playful flick--a mistake which brought her to her knees. Gushing and screaming in orgasm. She laid back, panting heavily and sweating. ||Damnit, guess that was my land mine I set...|| she laughed as she eventually regained the strength in her legs to wobble back to her feet. Waves of pleasure still radiating and making it difficult to walk, she made her way back to her computer.
She opened up the Chronivac customization menu again and began poking around for modes or features she hadn't noticed before. From the root menu, she found an "Approximation" mode. Hovering over the button provided a description:
>Specify parameters in plain English and the Chronivac will attempt to adjust your current candidate based on the parameters provided.
>Perfect for uncertain new users, or seasoned veterans looking for a surprise!
> WARNING: Will always result in unintended changes unless you are as explicit with the changes as possible.
Jacob became intensely curious, and saved her current profile as "Vanilla Female." As she opened the Approximation mode, she was met with a simple text editor with the instructions "Separate each parameter by a blank line. Run-on commands may result in unexpected merging of commands."
She entered the following parameters:
- G-cup natural breasts filled to the brim with milk
- Tight vagina that can still fit up to 13" objects
- Prone to squirting
- Immunity to sexually transmitted diseases
- Drastically reduced chance of pregnancy
- Awareness of Chronivac and will maintain proficiency to operate
- Changes will last for 3 hours then reset to "vanilla female" profile unless interrupted by the Chronivac operation
- Changes will be triggered during a brief 20 minute nap (2 minutes after Chronivac save).
- Changes are localized to inside of the house, as well as the memories of all associates.
Satisfied with the changes, she gave it one last glance and hit "apply." She immediately felt tired, and stumbled her way to the nearby couch. She laid on her side, and waited for sleep to take her.