"Jeff! The phone's for you!" your mother calls.
You'd heard the phone ring, but had ignored it as usual. You haven't made up your mind yet about the Chronivac, but you've got a phone call. You leave the computer window open and activated set to reconfigure you into an inanimate object and run down to use the hall phone.
"Hey, Wills," you say into the phone and go into a discussion of your new Chronivac and which item you should turn yourself into for the weekend.
Meanwhile, your brother Jim enters your room looking for you.
"Dude, did you borrow my lucky swimsuit again?" he bellows as he enters your empty room.
He looks around and curses that you're not around. He looks for a paper and pen to leave a message, but can't find a pen. He looks at your computer screen, and types "JIM'S MEN'S TYR SIZE 32 BLUE & RED RACING SUIT", and hits the enter key.
He turns around and stalks off back to his room to look there again.
"Whoa, Wills, I feel weird," you gasp, suddenly breathless.
You drop the phone and collapse forward on to the phone. You're thin blue fabric when you land on the phone. You can hear Wills, but cannot respond. Just then Jim appears at the top of the stairs.
"Jeff!" he shouts then he sees his suit, "Oh, there it is, and yeah, you better hide."
He shoves the suit into his duffel bag, and heads out on his motorcycle to his college.
"You're late, Jim!" says his coach, "Everybody else is on the bus."
"Sorry, my brother hid my swimsuit."
"Funny, haha," said the coach deadpan.
Jim locked up his bike and boarded the bus.
About an hour out from the swim meet, the coach stood up, "We're running late, so I want you guys to suit up now. If we're lucky we'll be able to hit the pool right away and not be disqualified."
There are a few nasty glares at Jim, but everybody begins changing.
Jim is surprised at how clingy his suit is today. He keeps having to adjust himself to get comfortable. Jeff is horrified and disgusted at being wrapped around his brother's ass and genitals. The worst part is that the Chronivac settings he had chosen make him feel useful and important at being worn.