Jeff shook his head as the mental update from the Chronivac finished giving Jeff context to what was going on... he shook his head as the new machines counter counted down the last few remaining seconds. "You! You're not the principal now, your the... the..." Jeff paused recalling the official title.
Dr. Walter's stood there curious where this was headed, confused at being confused with the principal.
"State licensed and mandated Molder for this school."
"Yes?" Dr. Walter's didn't realize that was all there was to Jeff's point
"Occupation accepted." the machine chimed powering itself up.
"What? NO! Stop! Computer, Reset! Cancel! That's my job!" Dr. Walter's cried with growing concern.
The beam lashed out at Jeff catapulting him through puberty in seconds and rewiring his brain with all the detailed nuances needed to perform, his new duties, as well as hard wiring all the triggers from the machines corporate sponsors. His clothing was burned off of him and new, work appropriate clothing appeared.
When the machine was finished Dr. Walter's walked over and began unstrapping his new colleague from the table. "Well shit Jeff, we're going to need to figure this one out. Maybe we can transfer you to a different school in the district or have you act as substitute molder..."
The machine roared back to life, It's protocols were to set up an initialize a job for the newly molded student, after all, its job is to keep society functioning. "Correcting for job over population." the machine cried.
Dr. Walters smiled, "That's right, It'll all be okay." Jeff noticed a a laser focused on Dr. Walter's head. "You'll be just fine." Dr, Walters said with unwarranted faith.
Dr. Walter's didn't notice what hit him as he regressed to a 25 year old female lawyer... A beam hit Jeff and within seconds Mrs. Walters was his deepest turn on, a female with intelligence and power. She equally found Jeff attractive for wanting to better society and ultimately the world.
Jeff tried to hold on to his 16 year old self but soon found himself failing to resist the advances of now Mrs. Walters. Within months, a child was on its way, Jeff knew this was only contributing to their dystopian society but couldn't help but feel excited about becoming a father. Life was... interesting and he needed to make the best of it... like everyone else...