Wayne woke the new morning and reached for his phone. He scrolled through his feed and, quickly bored, reached for Matt's Chronivac.
He had left the device on the bedside table, and now, he felt curious again about the program that his boyfriend had entered and that Wayne had only serendipitously discovered. He was still glad that they shared a mutual interest in transformation, but a donkey? He still couldn't quite wrap his head around Matt's selection.
He scrolled and clicked once he came to the "conditions" section that Matt had marked with "ejaculation required" for restoration into his human body. As he stared at the two boxes next to that specific condition, he realized how simple it would be to click "no."
In fact, that's what he did.
But the Chronivac instantly questioned his action. A message "Replace condition?" appeared on the small view screen, which led to more scrolling. He found an option marked "manual restore" and clicked "about" to learn that the option was precisely what it sounded like. Using the Chronivac, he could restore Matt any time he chose.
He remembered "Matt" sniffing him during yesterday's visit, unaware that his boyfriend wasn't hitchhiking in the alpha jack's body. No, Matt was the older, hardly prime condition jackass that had been hitched to a wagon and looked utterly exhausted. Matt had chosen to go with the most filthy, nasty beast in the farmer's field. He was the broken down donkey that Wayne had barely given a glance.
Wayne chuckled and wished he could be there to see the look on Matt's face when he finally decided to fulfill the stubborn condition and ejaculate, all to no effect.
But he didn't mean to leave his boyfriend stranded as a donkey. Just play a little prank and teach him a lesson.
Without any more debate, he clicked "Manual Restore."
"Selection will cancel out Chronivac GPS tracking of subject!"
Wayne wasn't too concerned. After all, he already knew the farm where his donkey boyfriend was living. He clicked "OK" and the warning vanished.
Meanwhile, the farmer released Matt and some other animals from their stalls. He didn't bother feeding or watering them. That's what he paid his farmhand to do.
But he did give Matt an unexpected chance to end his wretched entrapment. With Cal the farmhand absent and the farmer indifferent, perhaps he could finally get himself back on two feet by busting a nut. In the absence of the jenny, he'd have to be creative. Matt looked around and noticed...