They couldn't stop at "one".
They continued, visiting some more houses. Some of which were from bullies and cheerleaders, but some were valedictorian and undergrads. All of them were people from the "list" that the dragon body carried with her. The people who wronged Jeff, and/or took interest in him.
They didn't stop at many houses, her succubus body smelling which ones were and weren't into town.
Jeff had stopped being surprised at the whole situation. Instead, he leaned into it, letting himself become an actor, at the will of the new impromptu "Director", creating a new little "evidence" stash.
Finally, late into the evening, they flew home, at the sight of the sun setting.
Jeff almost fell asleep in Gabe's arms, but was kept awake by the loud moans and grunts and shouts coming from the Dragon Body's phone, flying along them, currently playing back some of the videos.
Jeff could hear that body mutter something, about positions, about camera wobble, but Jeff didn't really care, he was tired, and "drained".
He had to act, and re-enact, and do scenes again (if they weren't perfect). Gabe turned full Director on him, while also being the actor who was mostly on the receiving end.
He was tired, yet satisfied, having had a fun day with his girlfriend. The day only got weirder and weirder, but he was happy that they eventually found something that they both could lose themselves into, and have fun.
They arrived at home, and saw Felia in the hallway, fully dressed. She squeaked before she disappeared around the corner. The living room was spotless, the previous mess of clothes had been removed, and all evidence of their little session also was gone. It was as if none of the fluids, hairs, or gunk on the ground, had existed in the first place.
Jeff yawned, and they cuddled together on the couch. Someone started the TV, a re-run, he nodded off a little at this, while cuddling against a surprisingly warm dragon body.
It was a few hours in that Jeff then felt his pocket buzz, and saw that his mom texted him. She asked 'Where are you?'
He texted back. 'I'm at Gabe's place, next-doors.'
He sent the message while shutting off his phone, not caring much for the reply. He wished he could fall asleep right there and then, but he was reminded of something crucial. The chronivac.
He needed to return to his room, to at least take a look at some of the changes that had happened.
Thinking up a lie, Jeff told Gabe that he was going to get his pyjamas at his own house, and sleepily, Gabe nodded at him. He didn't remember which body, but that didn't matter, as he rushed out of the house.
He stumbled through the back door. Looking around, he saw a proper garden gate between his house and Gabe's, and entered his own backyard without hopping the fence like before. Through the back door, he quickly went upstairs to his own room.
His parents were probably already asleep, or were just watching TV, he didn't know, didn't care, and then stared at the computer. It was still on.
He quickly unlocked it, and stared at the open chronivac program. "CHANGES APPLIED", it said, in capital letters, with a timestamp of roughly 10 hours ago. He navigated the interface…