Rather than being his true son Jeff became Jim's boy.
He had always wanted someone to do things with and now he had the
chance.
Jim wasn't the smartest guy in the world so making the changes weren't
too exact. He found a picture of himself in the chronivac memory and
pasted it into the data for Jeff. In moments all the stats changed for
Jeff. He was a tall bear of a man muscled and fat and furry as all get
out. He stank like a pig and was as dirty as one too.
Jim reduced Jeff's height to half that of Jim's figuring that he could
get a good blow job if he was at the right height but he left the
weight the same. He was now a round stinky bear.
He dropped Jeff's intelligence drastically so that he wouldn't be able
to get out of this and made him quite submissive.
He hit submit and the clothing as if being inflated dropped from the
stinky garbage man and became the new Jeff.
Jeff stood there naked and so was Jim.
Get over here boy.
Jeff came over and Jim stood up and he started to suck Jim's dick with
gusto. He knew something was wrong but he couldn't figure out what.
This was wrong but oh so right at the same time.
When Jim was properly lubed up he grabbed Jeff by the head spun him
around and lifted him onto the coffee table and rammed himself home.
Now Jeff had never been fucked before but this new body seemed to be
quite familiar with the action. He slipped in all the way and that was
no easy feat with the size of Jim's cock.
The constant prodding massaged Jeff's prostate and soon he was cumming
milking the cum from Jim. Jim grabbed Jeff by the hips and lifting
this behemoth as easily as he did those trash barrels still mounted
upon his cock took Jeff and sat down on the sofa and spun him around
so that Jeff could see his new daddy.
Belly to belly Jeff used his little stubby legs to raise and lower
himself on his daddy's dick till he came again and again. Jeff was
filled dripping from his constantly gaping hole.
Jeff could see himself in the reflection in the window and finally saw
that he was no longer the kid he once was. He was in his early 20's
with a full scruffy beard. He was exhausted when Jim heard some thugs
outside.
With one quick move he lifted Jeff off of his still stiff cock and
went to the computer. Jim found the scan feature and scanned the thugs
outside. He needed a new set of clothes now and so did his boy so he
made the loudest one into an almost mirror image of the clothing that
Jeff was with some particularly strategic holes in the shirt, around
the left nipple and some ventilation in the crotch. He made the shirt
too tight so it was stretched out over his belly and rode high
bunching up under his tits soaking up the sweat from work. He hit
submit and the others saw their pall change and they were shocked.
Jim quickly made one of the others a pair of leather overalls for
Jeff. He made them shorts so that the thick legs could be seen easily
and some nice loose boots for him to slip in and out of. He made the
top half of this boy into a pair of shorts so Jeff had two sets of
clothing to change into. The mouth of the second boy was positioned so
that Jeff's tinny dick stuck out the hole that would have been the
thugs mouth. As Jim hit submit the change was made and the others were
freaked out.
The third thug Jim made into a well used garbage truck. The gas tank
was filled through what was once his ass and the back of the truck was
once the thugs mouth. The dents and dings showed rust. His arms turned
into some large leverage devices that would grab hold of some of the
larger dumpsters and fill his mouth with trash. When Jim hit submit
the thug started to blow up like a balloon eventually towering over
the others and then they saw him turn metallic and change into the
truck.
The rest of the thugs ran for their lives as Jeff and Jim went down
for their new wardrobe and transportation.
Jim had fortunately already scanned the rest of the thugs and decided
he would make changes to them as time went by. There was no distance
that they could flee in order to escape Jim's changes and when he got
back to his apartment he made one quick change to one of the thugs
removing his balls. This man had been a dominant sort but Jim made it
so that he had lived without balls for over 5 years so his
testosterone had been diminished and he wasn't taking any supplements.
He just laughed at his new toy.