"Do you remember what I told you about the horse race I wanted to compete in, in two weeks from now?"
"Yeah, but you told me your parent's farm horse died from a disease last week, so you won't be able to attend... Oh, wait. You want to turn me into a horse?"
"I sure do!" said Dean. "What are you saying?" he asked, excited.
"Well... I'm not really sure..."
"Oh, come one, dude! Please! It'll be so cool of you!"
"Fine, fine," said Jeff, not wanting to ruin his friend's excitment. "I'll do it. What exactly do you have in mind?"
Dean thought about it for a minute, then responded: "I have a plan. Let's go to my family farm, and use the Chronivac there. We'll make you into a horse, and set alter reality on so my parents won't find it strange. Then, in the following two weeks, I'll help you to get used to your new body and I'll train you to the race."
"And after that?" asked Jeff.
"After that I want you to stay my horse for like an extra week, and then I'll change you back."
Jeff nodded. It could be fun. "Seems fine. Lets go."
When they arrived at the farm, Dean led him to an empty stall, with the name "Charger" plated on it. He looked at the plate with a sad smile, and stated the obvious: "That was his stall..."
"I'm really sorry for you, dude. Cheer up! You're still gonna win the race. We'll be unstoppble together!"
Dean smiled. "We sure will! With my training, you'll surely be the champ. So, just plug in the Chronivac-the outlet is right there-and lets see what this thing can do."
Jeff plugged in the Chronivac, and its screen came to life. There were a ton lot of detailes about them listed there... like their names, adresses, and even stuff like height and weight.
"Dude, this is so messed up," said Dean, looking at the screen in fear. "It knows everything about us!"
Jeff didn't respond; He was busy looking for the transform option. He found it and clicked it, and a message popped up.
WHO WOULD YOU LIKE TO CHANGE?
Jeff clicked on his profile. A new screen appeared, filled with options and detailes. Jeff started clicking and choosing, but suddenly Dean stopped him.
"I know you want to choose your transformation yourself, dude, but please, can I do it? It's kinda my dream comes true, and I think it could be more fun, for both of us."
Jeff thought about it. It can be fun to have a bit of suprise... but he was concerned. "How about I'll change just the things that are really importent for me, and you can choose the rest?"
"Yes!" shouted excited Deam. "Sorry for the shouting. Yes. It's a good idea."
"Great. Lets see... change time-3 weeks, really alteration on, awerness on only for both of us, no mental changes... Yep , I think that's pretty much it." He handed to Chronivac to Dean, who started typing, hides away the screen for him. He grinned and giggled and he wrote, and looked at Jeff with a smirk. "What? What are you doing? You aren't changing anything I wrote, are you?"
"No, I'm just really excited... I'm done. Shall I?" he said, his hand raised above the 'Enter' key.
Jeff nodded. "Let's do it!"
(Note: Please continue this story. I'll continue it myself, but i want to see how you think it should go)