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Chronivac Version 4.0

Double Life

added 7 months ago BM TG O

Speak of the devil an she shall appear. Like clockwork, as soon as Jenny had been gone for more than an hour, her phone started ringing. Sifting through her clothes, he found the phone stuffed in the pocket of her pants. It was her mom. Just then, the perfect idea crossed his mind. He went ahead and declined the call, and typed away on the Chronivac.

After a few quick commands, he pressed run. Jeff’s body shifted and warped and shrank. His hair lengthened and turned bright red. His clothes became loose, and fell to his feet. He felt his loins tighten up, as the final shift inverted his crotch. In only a few seconds, he was a perfect copy of Jenny.

He pulled out Jenny’s phone and used her face to unlock it. Using the camera, he admired his new face. Everything about him was a perfect copy of Jenny. While he was gawking at his body, the phone suddenly jumped to the phone app and started ringing again.

“Hi Mommy, sorry I didn’t answer earlier. I was a little preoccupied.” Jeff hadn’t expected his voice to perfectly match Jenny’s but alas, he did make himself her perfect clone.

“Young lady, you are in so much trouble. You said you would be back in an hour, and it’s been more that an hour. Where are you?”

“Give me a break, MOM. I’m on my way, now chill.” Jenny’s mom hadn’t been expecting her to speak with so much authority. Jenny had never spoken to her that way before. And she hung up so abruptly, she would be getting a stern talking to when she got home.

Jeff didn’t plan to talk that way to Jenny’s mom, it kinda just spilled out. He figured he should prepare for the worst, that meant packing up his laptop with the Chronivac on it. He grabbed Jenny’s clothes and started putting them on.

Starting with her socks, they were silky thigh-highs that felt soft to the touch. Then came her bra that didn’t hold much, but still felt nice on his nipples. He looked at the panties, still soiled with his cum. Jenny’s house is just around the corner. Surely, he could make it if he went commando, so he balled them up and threw them in the trash. He threw on her shirt and took one final look at his pussy. Then he realized, Jenny wore a skirt today. Even worse, it was pleated, and could flow in the wind. He grinned a little, the neighbors might be in for a show. He zipped up the side, and did a little twirl. The draft made him feel a little naughty for doing this in Jenny’s body.

He made sure to lock up on his way out. The laptop was neatly tucked into the bag around his shoulder. Walking down the street, he felt almost paranoid that someone might see under his skirt. Then he made a decision that may have been bolder than he should have been. He started sprinting towards Jenny’s home. His skirt flew up as he ran, exposing his pussy to the world. He couldn’t tell if any neighbors were watching, but if they were, they would get a full view of Jenny’s ass and vagina. The thought was a massive turn on for Jeff, that and the rush of air over his lady bits. When he was about a house away from her home, he slowed down and started straitening his outfit.

“Showtime” he murmured to himself.

When he opened the door, Jenny’s mom was right there waiting for him. He gave a bashful look.

“Jennifer! Where have you been!?”

“I was shopping, see. Look at this cool laptop I found.”

‘Nice save,’ he thought to himself. Jenny’s mom gave him the chewing out of a lifetime. It took every fiber of his being to avoid, talking back or rolling his eyes. He knew those would only make this longer. It took even more effort to avoid touching himself. He was still commando, and a small bit of juice was building up in his lower lips.

Finally free from her mom, Jeff had the chance to breathe. He was officially grounded, but that didn’t matter much to him. He had the Chronivac, and his girlfriend’s life at his disposal. He changed into Jenny’s pajamas, but still left out the panties. He really enjoyed when things rubbed on his clit.

He thought about how he still needed to cover up his own disappearance. His laptop was hooked up and ready to go, so he pulled out his phone and placed it next to Jenny’s. He rubbed his hands together in anticipation for what he would do next.


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