After a while, Jeff decides to transform himself into a car, into his dream car to be exact, Jeff always loved Chevrolets, especially the Malibu, he thought those cars were amazing, but he knew his parents nor him would never be able to afford such a car. Jeff got his drivers license a few months ago, and all he got was a beat up old 1990 VW Golf, instead of using the Chronivac to transform his car into a Malibu, which would be the logical option, Jeff decides to become his dream car.
Jeff opens his file and opens the car transformation option, he then scrolls through the cars until he finds the Chevrolet Malibu, he then selects his favorite color, blue, to be his paintjob, he also selects the option that he and the Chronivac are linked and that he is able to access it, even as a car. Jeff also gives himself the ability to be able to control his new body, the thought of driving himself through the streets, without anyone behind the wheel feels exciting to Jeff. The teen then decides that he wants to keep his senses: feel, hear, smell and see, so that he is aware of what is going on. Jeff sets the duration of the transformation to last two days and take an hour for him to transform. Satisfied with his settings, Jeff clicks on confirm, he then feels a tingle rush through his body, “I better get outside,” he says to himself, so Jeff hurries down the stairs, he already can feel himself growing. Jeff has not activated the reality alteration, ‘I’ll be only a car for the weekend,’ he thinks to himself, ‘my parents and brother are out, and won’t be back until Sunday evening, so no one will miss me. So, no need to alter the reality’.
In his excitement, Jeff fails to realize that he had made some errors: he will be unable to start himself up and when his engine is shut off, he’ll be sent into sleep-mode, which will cause Jeff to sleep, so if anything should happen, he’d be unaware. Also, if someone should turn the ignition, but not starting the engine, Jeff would only be half awake and would not really be aware of what that someone might be doing.
The teen runs out the door and down to the road, luckily the street is empty, ‘I hope no one will see me transform,’ he thinks to himself, ‘better get down onto all fours, I don’t want to damage myself’.
Jeff is already double his normal height, his body then starts to widen, until he is the same size in width and length of a car. The teen groans as his clothes strain against his growing body, “I… I should have taken… my… clothes off,” he says to himself, soon his clothes tear and fall in pieces to the ground. Jeff blushes, ‘this is embarrassing… but… cars don’t wear clothes,’ he thinks to himself. He then feels his feet and hands start to inflate and become black rubber, as they become the tires, his arms and legs then move outwards, lining up with his shoulders and hips, before slowly becoming metallic parts of the chassis, including the hydraulics for the breaks. Jeff feels himself being lifted up slightly by his new wheels, as his chest, tummy and crotch become the underside of the chassis, suddenly Jeff is unable to feel his cock, ‘where the fuck did my junk go,’ he asks himself in panic. Jeff’s back then bulks as windows and doors appear on each side, his butt fuses together and hollows out into the trunk of the car. Rear lights, a bumper and license plate appear, while his skin becomes metallic and change from pale white to a nice metallic blue. Jeff then groans as he feels his insides start to change: his heart becomes the battery, his lungs become the AC-unit, his brain becomes the memory unit, this causes Jeff to feel his mind being filled with informations about the car he is becoming: when it was manufactured, where it has been manufactured, the serial number, security codes… he then feels his mind also link itself to the Chronivac on his computer. Jeff feels the interior of the car form, dashboard, seats, wheel,… while his face stretches forward, his mouth is forced into a toothy grin as it becomes the grill, his nose becomes the Chevrolet Emblem, his eyes merge and become the windscreen, his eyebrows become the wipers and his ears become the side mirrors, and his blood becomes the oil and the food he had eaten becomes the petrol as his stomach becomes the tank. Jeff then feels something being inserted into his ignition, he mentally widens his eyes when he realizes, that his “boy parts” have become the car keys, ‘for real,’ he asks himself, he then lets out a sigh, ‘at least they are back… I was scared I have lost my dick and balls’. Finally, the transformation ends, with the front lights, bumper and license plate appearing on the front of the “car”, leaving Jeff totally exhausted, ‘I need… rest,’ is all he manages, before his system shuts down and sends him into a deep sleep.