At that moment, there's a knock on the door, then Jeff's mother walks into the room.
"Tanya, I— oh. I'm sorry." She says. She's about to walk out when she notices the sad look on Tanya's face, and the vacant, happy look on Jeff's.
"What's... wrong?" she asks. "Are you on drugs?" She looks sternly at Jeff.
"No... it's... It's hard to explain. I think I... broke him."
"Broke him? How?"
"It's this Chronivac thing. I... made him into a swimsuit, but when he changed back, it was like he'd forgotten he wasn't a swimsuit anymore."
"You mean... he thinks he's still a swimsuit now?"
"I think he's forgotten he was ever Jeff."
Jeff's mum looks at Tanya. Tanya is remarkably surprised by just how easy she had accepted her story of the Chronivac. Then again, the device was sitting right there.
"I was going to make him a swimsuit forever. I think he'll be happier that way,"
"You can't do that! That's my son."
"I don't know what else to do!"
"Give me a look at that," Jeff's mum moves over to the computer with the Chronivac attachment. As she does, her hand bumps something.
"No! Don't touch that!" Tanya calls out. But it's too late.
Tanya watches in horror as the Chronivac activates.
Jeff's mum didn't get time to look at what she'd just hit. She suddenly felt her body begin to change. "What did..." was all she could say before she lost the ability to speak. Her arms merge with her sides, and her legs disappear under her jeans. Her head seems to invert, stretching and disappearing to form a neck-collar, while her spine becomes a zipper down the back.
But the transformation doesn't stop with her body. Tanya had set the Chronivac to make Jeff's change permanent, and that setting had now hit his mum, too. As her body changed so did her mind. The surprise she felt as she began to transform was momentarily replaced by horror. But then she had felt acceptance. Becoming a swimsuit just felt so right, so perfect to her. Acceptance became contentment, and contentment became happiness, as she knew she would love being the best little swimsuit she could be. Even as her transformed body fell to the ground in a pile of her old clothes, her transformed mind evaporated into a never-ending state of orgasmic bliss as she became a perfectly content, happy swimsuit. She no longer thought of anything else ever again.
Tanya sighed. "I'm so... sorry," she says. She picks the swimsuit up, and walks over to Jeff, hugging him. "I'm so very sorry," she says.
Jeff just sits there, shuddering happily as his owner touches his body.