Irene stumbled back, leaning against the wall as she became light-headed. One of her best friends was riding her teenage son, a boy her friend had held in his arms as a baby, she couldn't process this.
"wha-? I... Jefff..?" Irene mumbled before passing out entirely.
"IRENE!" Jennifer shouted as she climbed off of Jeff's rapidly softening shaft and rushed to Irene's side, holding her fingers to her neck.
"She's okay, I think she just fainted, shit what are we going to do?" Jennifer panicked.
"It's okay, I think we can just use the chronivac to make it completely normal to mom that we're together." Jeff said as he sat down at the computer.
"Right... Hey, help me take her back to her room then. She'll find it weird if she wakes up on the floor." Jennifer said.
The two struggled to carry Irene back to her room, tucking her into bed and returning to Jeff's room panting. Jeff, short of breath sat down on his chair and brought the chronivac program back up.
"Right, if I just take out the 'secretly' part in the relationship tab that should be fine.
"Okay well hurry before your mother wakes up, you've got me all hot and bothered and I want to cum." The middle-aged woman nagged her boy-toy.
Jeff removed the words from the tab and pressed enter to confirm the changes, not noticing that his butterfingers also pressed the '#' key, which in the chronivac program is used as a 'randomise' button. Jeff only saw the resulting stats after the process had begun, his eyes going wide as he saw Jennifer's stats now read the following:
Name: Ashton Brown
Age: 32
Sex: Male
Ethnicity: Mixed (West African/Indoamerican)
Gender: Female
Height: 6'1"
Hair Colour/Style: Black/Long Dreadlocks
Eye Colour: Brown
Weight: 235 pounds
Build: Muscular (Feminine head, hips)
Relationship Status: Married (Jeff Hansen)
Social Status: Popular.
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Bust Size: N/A
Libido: Extreme
Occupation: Nurse, Adult performer
Education: High School (Dropped out)
Jennifer groaned and lurched back onto the bed, writhing around in considerable pain, Jeff panicked and tried to cancel the changes when a warning popped up
'WARNING: Cancelling changes in-effect may lead to permanent physical deformities, trauma and/or death. chronivac ltd. bear no legal responsibility for any criminal harm enacted upon subjects. ARE YOU SURE YOU WOULD LIKE TO CANCEL?'
Jeff realised he could just change her back so he reluctantly let Jennifer transform again.
Wet crunching and squelching sounds could be heard from Jennifer's body as her physique significantly altered, her frame lengthening and widening as she packed on considerable weight in the form of taut muscle. Her skin, beginning from her feet grew dark and extremely smooth and shiny, it's youthful condition returning. Jennifer's grunts deepened in pitch as an adams apple emerged from her throat, giving her a silky-smooth baritone, she jerked back as her large breasts twitched and retracted, becoming a set of rock-hard pectorals. Her waist widened, shedding her hourglass figure until her hips suddenly followed suit, inflating outwards as her butt also grew. Jeff found himself oddly enjoying the changes, noticing his erection had returned. Jennifer moaned in what sounded to be very pleasurable as her ovaries inverted, two plum-sized testicles squeezing out from her vagina, her clitoris also began to swell and squeeze out from within her as it turned into a thick 9-inch penis. Seeming to come to an end Jennifer sat up on the bed.
"Uuugghh, oh man that hurt..." Jennifer said as they grabbed their head, feeling their hair as it caught up with the changes, twisting and darkening into black dreadlocks.
"You...Okay?.." Jeff asked the extremely attractive androgynous person sitting on his bed.
"Jeff...honey, I don't know what just happened but I need to empty my balls, come here." Jennifer, now Ashton beckoned to him.
Jeff hesitated for a second, surprised at how appealing he found the prospect of being fucked by Jennifer like this, he looked at the computer, noticing it said 'married' by the relationship tab. Realising it must've changed his own sexual preferences to fit his new spouse he shrugged his shoulders and approached his wife? husband? Whatever.
Ashton picked up her teenage husband and plonked him on his hands and knees, readying herself to take his tight little ass.
In the other room, Irene woke up to the sound of muffled grunting and creaking. She smirked and shook her head, "Those little lovebirds, just wait til they've been married for 20 years..." She chuckled as she turned on the TV.