He looked out the window and... it looked the same as it always did on his street. Fairly quiet. He wasn't sure what he had been expecting, but he figured he'd have to go outside to know for sure if it worked.
Dan was pleased with the way he looked, but as he looked down at his genitals, he realized that he would be just about the biggest hung guy around! While that had its merits, he also liked the guys he was with to be huge hung, too. He decided on a way to solve that.
He started programming another function into the Chronivac... a standard curve function. Using that, he made it so that his 12" soft cock would be at the small end of the curve, and that most people would have cocks that were significantly bigger than his own. That made Dan happy. The weight and heft of his new package was more than enough to compensate for the fact that he'd be smaller than average. He couldn't wait to see how it looked on other men! He didn't hesitate before hitting GO.
Now to clothe himself! Although the world now consisted of nothing but muscular, masculine gay bears like himself, he figured there were still laws on being clothed. He opened his closet and saw that he had clothes that now fit his new physique and persona... lots of flannel, plaid, leather, stuff that would show off his gut and muscles... and package! He squeezed on some jeans and a muscle shirt (which barely covered his belly button, leaving the rest of his lower belly exposed) and stepped outside to see the new world he had created.
The first person he saw was Mr. Henderson, his next door neighbor. He apparently was gathering the mail from his mailbox. Dan's foot-long softie started to get hard looking at him! He'd blown up into a really handsome bear, his middle-aged looks suiting him quite well. He had a head of chestnut brown balding hair that connected to a full, beautiful beard that covered his face. The glasses perched on his nose made him seem wise and fatherly. He was wearing tight (TIGHT!) blue biker shorts which hugged his thick ass and thighs like a glove, not to mention the bulge at his crotch was bigger than Dan's and absolutely obscene! On his torso he wore a long plaid shirt that he'd left unbuttoned, revealing most of his furry torso. His round gut hung proudly over his waist, the love trail on it swirling and dense. It led up to two heavy pecs that rested on the shelf of his stomach, forested with the same lovely, soft, curling hair. He was major woof material!
He looked up from his mail to see Dan and smiled, seeming to check him out. Mr. Robertson waved at his neighbor. "Well hello there, Daniel! I hear you're starting college, yes? Why don't you come in and we can talk all about it?"