As soon as Nicci arrived back at her house she opened the door quietly, making sure her family were occupied in the living room before darting upstairs to her bedroom, all the while gently stroking Jeff, her bra, whom she held tucked under her shirt in case her parents saw it.
She locked her door behind her, glad she'd forced her parents to buy her a lock for her room, and flung Jeff onto the back of her nearby computer chair.
Jeff was forced to watch, unable to turn away, as Nicci pulled her top off and unfastened her evidently too small bra, freeing her C cup breasts. Jeff was lifted as she pulled him towards her smug face.
"Well, well, well Jeff, I can't even begin to tell you how ironic it is that you're here, in my bedroom, as nothing more than a bra after you humiliatingly rejected me last year at school." She paused, as if in thought, before continuing. “Stephanie tells me that your mother programmed your transformation to last forever, but luckily for me, I have a Chronivac as well!”
Jeff was shocked. Not so much about his mother making a permanent transformation, as he’d heard her tell Stephanie she had never wanted him. No, Jeff was shocked that Nicci had a Chronivac, he’d thought that Chronivacs were supposed to be rare items and that the producers were sending them out one to each major city in the U.S. along with a few places in other areas of the world.
Nicci smiled at the bra she held in her hands then dropped one of Jeff’s unfastened straps as she booted up her Chronivac on the waiting computer. All Jeff could do was hang in her suspended left arm as he stared at her breasts, the only part of her he could see.
“And now, because of your treatment to me,” She said as she finished tapping something into the Chronivac and had targeted Jeff with the scanner. “I’m going to turn you into…”