Brad was clearly conflicted as he entered his next command. Meiko had given him freedom to do anything, as long it was within the limits she had placed on him. He desperately wanted to help her create the world they now both craved, full of beautiful, horny, and uninhibited lesbians. But because of their other earlier command, he had full awareness of his own self and desires.
Meiko knew something was up. She had wanted to tease her father by giving him the freedom of the Chronivac, but he was clearly upset. He had finished typing his command and was now staring anxiously at the screen.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“I…I know what I have to do. But it’s such a big step. It’s practically erasing myself from existence.”
Meiko peered over his shoulder. Her eyes went wide when she read the command. Frankly, she was impressed that her father had it in him. “You won’t cease to exist,” she said soothingly. “You’ll become the person you were meant to be. A better version of yourself.” And then, in a voice that was barely above a whisper, she said “And it will make me very happy if you choose to hit ‘Enter’.”
That clinched it for Brad. He did as he was told, watching the text change from white to green as the command processed.
Brad becomes an attractive nineteen year old girl named Brenda. Her father, Brad Weir, died in an automobile accident last year. Before he died, Brad Weir married his wife Tiffani, who had a daughter Meiko from a previous marriage. Tiffany had Meiko when she was seventeen years old, and now Meiko is the same age as Brenda. Breda has known she was a lesbian for seven years now, but she hasn’t acted on those desires. Seeing her stepsister dating Shannon has awoken something in her, since she has a crush on Meiko. For her part, Meiko is also attracted to Brenda, and she enjoys teasing her closeted sister. Currently, Meiko and Brenda are roommates in a freshman dorm at the local college.
“You didn’t have to add that part about me finding you attractive,” Meiko said. “You are objectively cute as a college freshman.”
Brad was surprised. Had the change happened already? He didn’t feel anything. But a glance down revealed delicate feminine hands with long, French manicured nails. Her head retained knowledge of her life as Brad Weir, but new memories flooded her mind of a different life as Brad’s daughter. The divorce, his remarriage, sharing a house with Meiko. Getting into college. Her jealousy of Shannon.
A glance down revealed a tight white sweater stretched over pert B-cup breasts. Tight leggings showed long, supple legs. She had the build of a dancer, or a runner, she decided. He had to check out of his face, so he jumped up from the computer and ran to the mirror in the bathroom, followed closely by Meiko.
“You see? You’re hot,” Meiko observed, grabbing Brenda around her narrow waist.
Brenda could only stare. Long blonde tresses cascaded over her shoulders and framed a face that could only be described as angelic. High cheekbones and a tiny, slightly upturned nose gave Brenda the look of a “fresh-faced cover model”. And now that she searched her past, she indeed had several modeling gigs, landing on a few covers of national teen magazines. Dazzling blue eyes stared back at her, and she found herself wanting to kiss her own pouty lips.
“All the boys are going to fall all over each other to get your number,” Meiko said playfully.
“Boys?” Brenda said, clearly upset. She hated the thought of boys…oh, that was right. Meiko liked to tease her.
“And the girls, too, dummy,” Meiko said, giving her stepsister a squeeze. “And it won’t be long before you and I can have our pick of every hottie on the planet.”