As the two minutes ended, Jeff found himself in a desk drawer, beside some strong smelling and oddly familiar cigars. The desk drawer opened to reveal his father, a smile crossing his scruffy face. He silently screamed for the chronivac to change him back or pick someone else, but Jeff had stupidly chosen for the change to last until his new owner wanted him to change back and also to make his new owner unware of the change. A deadly combination of settings that practically guaranteed the change would be permanent if they liked how Jeff felt.
His dad smiled down at the anal beads, while he didn't really remember buying them, the chronivac smoothed things over and made it feel natural to own a set. As Jeff was lifted out of the drawer he saw that his Dad wasn't wearing the full suit that it had looked like he was. His Dad was naked from the waist down and moreover he was hard as steel. His Dad was working from home now and it seemed he was making the most of his Zoom meetings.
Jeff silently begged to not have to stare at his Dad's junk anymore. His wish was granted though he'd soon wish it hadn't been as Jeff was brought around to his Dad's big, muscular ass. Finally his dad spoke, more to himself than to the toy really, since he had no idea the toy was listening, "You're gonna keep me entertained during all these boring meetings today. Maybe today we'll beat my record of a four hour meeting stuffed with a butt plug." His dad smeared thick lube over Jeff's body then lowered him to the chair and slowly sat down.
Jeff felt his father's hairy asshole consume every single one of his beads and as the last slid inside he was trapped in the musky darkness. His father's muffled voice was strangely comforting as it was the only sensation he had besides the occasional clenching of his dad trying to get off using his body.