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Chronivac Version 4.0

Forget the sandwich.

added 12 years ago TG

While Sean was walking to the kitchen to make a sandwich, he glanced at a mirror on the wall. Seeing the reflection of a great looking girl in it, he stopped in his tracks.

As he stared at the stranger in the mirror, he slowly, as if in a trance, walked over to the mirror. He just couldn't believe what he saw there: the beautiful, brown-haired girl in the mirror was him! His eyes had changed color to a pretty blue color, but excluding that and the lengthening of hair, his only bodily changes were changes in gender.

However, those changes made a huge difference in how he looked. He had only been an average-looking male, but the girl in the mirror looked amazing! Her pert B-cup breasts perfectly accented her body, and her hair beautifully framed her face. Sean turned around, and while lightly gripping his butt cheeks with his hands, he noticed that his butt was large and well-proportioned; he definitely had some nice "room in the caboose."

Despite all of these great qualities that Sean knew that he considered to be "hot," he wasn't aroused by any of this. Normally, this would worry him, but for now, he didn't care. He was in a nearly perfect body, and other things could bother him later.

After some more turning around and staring at different aspects of his body, Sean giggled as he realized that his pants were way too large and were about to fall down. Dismissing both the fact that he just giggled and the need for a meal, he nearly skipped back to his room. Obviously, the mental changes were starting to strengthen their grip on his mind, but he didn't mind; they were making him feel kinda giddy.

Upon his return to his room, he realized that it was absolutely filthy, with clothes strewn everywhere! This would not do! Lightly singing to himself and enjoying the sound of his cute new high-pitched voice, he picked up the clothes off the floor, folded them, and put them into various drawers.

After this task was completed, he walked over to his computer and decided to see what he could do about his clothes situation. He checked a box marked "Match owned clothes to body," but he quickly realized that there were way too many options for anything more specific than that!

Suddenly, inspiration struck! He could take care of both his clothes and soon-to-be-arriving roommates problems by simply changing his age, setting the aware options to make everyone unaware of his transformation except for himself, and putting himself in a new home! This way, he could go back to his good-ole days in high school, live the life of a happy teenage girl, and get plenty of clothes! He wasn't sure why the clothes seemed to be constantly nagging on his mind or if he would be able to change himself back, but he knew that he needed clothes anyway, so he shrugged these thoughts.

Sliding the age slider to 16 and checking off the appropriate options for his new life, he prepared to press ok and begin his new transformation. However, he decided to move the mental options to 75% and acquired memories option to "gain additional memories" at the last second; he wanted to see even more what it was like to be a teenage girl.

Crossing himself once (apparently, he was catholic now!), he pressed ok and fell unconscious.


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