Kay grinned, stroking my hair as she picked up the device, handing it to me.
“It's only fair.” She said.
I targeted her with it, watching all her details appear in full and a million suggested transformations filling beneath her. It felt like putting cross hairs on her, and it overwhelmed me. To top it all off the little profile of hers had scrolling facts about her, detailing her life as I knew it, all of which felt like they were about to melt under the Chronivac’s power. The most prominent fact, rising above the rest, stated ‘Kayla is dating an attractive goth girl, whom she loves very much.’
I smiled up at her as I put the device down.
“I feel a lil concerned babe,” I said, resting the phone on my creamy thigh. She groaned.
“C’mon Ant,” she moaned, stroking my arm. “It's only fair, I did you, you did me.”
Her hand was resting on my lap, a gesture she had never done with me before, but one she had done with her sister and her female friends a thousand times. It felt nice, but I couldn’t help but question why for a moment. I shook the thought from my mind, looking at her in the eye.
“Promise me you wont get mad?” I asked. She sighed again, putting her hand on mine.
“I have seen your porn Babe, we have watched it together. This isn’t… I don’t see this as a reflection on me, on your idea of me, it's just a little bit of fun. I’m excited about being changed, and look.” she picked up the device, pointing to a little timer, which had lost two minutes off an hour. “If things go wrong we can just undo it all, and I can just pretend you never gave me a horsecock.”
I took the device, looking at the clock myself, feeling an inexplicable gut punch. I shook that from my brain, looking back up at Kay, who was already undressing.
“I love you Ant, you aren't going to risk that in any way by turning me into something. If I don't like it, in an hour's time, I will just tell you. Also I’m not going to risk my clothes. Yours turned into something very uncomfortable.”
I nodded, tapping back down to the suggested changes, only for Kayla to then interject, pushing the phone down with her finger.
“Keep me, erm… No, erm…”
“No ethnicity changes?” I chuckled. She nodded, sticking a thumb up.
A second later I was standing on my feet for the first time, tits anging a little lower than I had expected, but with still more buoyancy than I expected. In the refection of the TV I could see that they were the largest I had seen outside of porn, and I couldn’t help but feel both a swell of pride, and a tingle of moisture.
I turned round, looking back at Kay, who was now posing for me, laying on the sofa with her knee held high. I wasn’t expecting it. Despite everything, that woman was always the httest thing in the room, and that tingle was growing so fierce I almost wanted to cast the device dow and do something carnal. But I didn’t. I raised the Chronivac, news swelling, as I set about my task.