Jeff hit continue and leaned forward eagerly to read what form the Chronivac would choose for him. He had
gotten a fortune cookie earlier that day with a fortune that seemed custom-made for him. It read, "Today
timely changes will lead you to get many lucky." Okay, so it wasn't the best English, but he interpreted it
to mean, "Today is your lucky day for changing."
"C'mon, baby, let's see how lucky I'm going to be! What am I going to -," he froze before he could say be.
His entire body was frozen stiff as he was caught under the spell of the Chronivac.
He could only stare unblinkingly as the screen lit up with one word - "CONDOM". He was going to be a condom?
He was going to be a condom! He could feel an emptiness forming in the pit of his stomach. The emptiness grew
and devoured all his insides. Jeff was truly a hollow man. He felt his skin changing and becoming
supersensitive. His lips grew shut and vanished completely, while he felt his anus open into a giant round
hole. It started to form a stiff ring around its edge. He was so excited at the changes that he forgot about
the implications. He started to shrink as his human features vanished and he became an empty sealed tube
without legs or arms. His neck vanished into his torso. He was torpedo shaped by the time his nipples, nose,
eyes, ears and hair had been absorbed in his smooth featureless condom body. Just before he collapsed on the
chair, he read that the Chronivac was finding a logical place to transport him.
A sudden panic struck him as he considered that he was going to be condom for over 4 years. What happened to
used condoms? Would he be able to change back? Or would he end up a spent condom forever in a landfill or at
the bottom of the sewer or sea.