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Chronivac Version 4.0

To Be the One Who Lives in Misery

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"...well..." Ty hesitated to say anything, but Jeff encouraged him.

"Here. If it's so embarrassing to say aloud, just close your eyes and pretend I'm not here. Either way, isn't it relieving to announce your desires?" Jeff grinned giving Ty a reassuring pat on the shoulder before flopping back onto his bed.

Ty closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"My ideal form...

She'd have beautiful, short, messy, raven black hair. The kind that looks almost like feathers, and feels like feathers."

Ty's formerly basic brown hair lengthened, slowly growing, as if being pushed out of his scalp. A deep, dark, black colour seeped from its roots extending down to the bottom. At the moment, Ty would make a great metal singer, what with his already handsome face, Jeff remarked.

"...She would have light pale skin, that stays white even in the most brutal of sunshines, as if protesting against the light, but it would be clear like a beautiful moon-lit night." Ty's skin slowly paled, his lightly tanned skin shimmering away in a wave extending to the tips of his fingers, toes, and head. It was fascinating to watch as Ty continued his description.

"Her face would be girl-next-door-cute, but has the potential to be drop dead gorgeous in the right outfit and makeup. However, her mascara and black lipstick would always be perfect, no matter the day or weather." Ty's face slowly restructured itself, shifting and pulsing in an almost grotesque way, that almost made Jeff horny, as the face that resulted was cute, with a round jawline, button nose, cute, kissable lips, wide eyes, and their signature makeup. At this point, Jeff was at the very least attracted to Ty's face.

"She would be slim and petite, short and spunky, with amazing hips, a round ass that only accentuates her figure, and slim shoulders. She'd be lean and athletic, but only enough so to defend herself."

Ty was seemingly unaware of the changes, despite the loud cracking of his bones, the moan that escaped his gorgeous lips, as he shrunk and shrunk, until he was a good 4'11", at least that's what Jeff guessed as he compared Ty to the desk and monitor. Ty's shoulders pinched, and he leaned forward, yelping as his spine bent, his hips flared, and his ass plumped and rounded out. His arms slimmed, his thighs fattened, and the leanness of his body showed as his arms, legs, and waist toned. Ty's consciousness, seemingly detached from the desire of his body, continued. Clothes disappeared as Ty imagined his dream girl naked, leaving Jeff in awe of Ty's flawless, cute body, only interrupted by the massive penis ("Damn, was Ty hung"), and flat chest.

"She would have cute perky c-cups, which look large on her, but beautiful no matter how you looked at them. She would be clean-shaven, always, her body almost hairless except for her head and face, like pristine quartz. Even when having periods, even when bleeding and in pain, she'd look beautiful and cute."

Ty's penis suddenly shot up and splattered Jeff on his face, releasing a jet load of cum that almost instantly evaporated as soon as it was shot out. Jeff was surprised by it, but didn't seem to be too bothered. I wish I could try some-- No, what am I thinking?! Jeff seemingly brought in by his new attraction to Ty (or was it always new?), he started wishing he was a girl himself now... Well, he'll try it out after Ty finishes. He hurriedly looked up to see not only Ty's scrotum fully folding in on itself to create a beautiful camel-toe, but her chest inflate to the perfect breasts she described.

"She wear fishnet stockings, plaid skirts, black shirts, leather jackets, black combat boots, and multiple rings and earrings at all times. She'd hate facial piercings, but would love flashy silver jewellery to compliment her "dark look", made only sexier by her lacy black underwear she'd always wear." Clothes appeared on Ty, leaving Jeff disappointed.

"She'd be a literary genius, but is lonely and melancholic, often finding pleasure constantly in other activities, usually sex. But if she ever found the right man, she'd be faithfully devoted to him forever."

Ty slowly opened his eyes as he looked at Jeff, then looked down in amazement.

"I-I'm her?" Jeff smiled in Ty's astonishment.

"It seems you have the power to change yourself."

"I... I want to... with you...." Ty said, stuttering.


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