Jay was enjoying his breakfast and glancing out the window to see a robin fluttering in the backyard oak.
Beyond the oak he could see into the neighbor's yard. Dylan was out for his morning swim. He looked like an
Oompa Loompa with that orange spray on tan of his. The guy was a fair skinned red head and he couldn't tan.
Jay shook his head, did Dylan really think he could pass as tanned, he looked more like an orange. Orange?
Jay looked down at his hearty breakfast and frowned. Milk, pancakes, eggs, hash browns - a good breakfast, but
something was missing. He said aloud, "OJ?"
"Excuse me, Jay, did you want some more milk?" Dan asked eagerly.
"Nah, uh, I was just thinking we've got so much good food here. We really ought to invite Dylan over for
breakfast. Why don't you put on your shorts and go over and invite our neighbor for breakfast," Jay said.
Then setting his fork down, Jay dashed to his room and cranked up the Chronivac. Dan was already back from
inviting Dylan, and Dylan wasn't far behind him. The Chronivac pinged as Dylan stepped into range. Jay's
fingers deftly reprogrammed Dylan's reality. He was filled with orange juice, and his skin color was naturally
orange. Dylan paused to adjust his suit as his balls swelled to the size of oranges. He blinked, but didn't
really notice anything different. He shrugged, and headed up Jay's back steps.
When Jay came down, Dylan was ejaculating fresh squeezed ice cold orange juice into a glass pitcher. It seemed
like the most normal thing in the world to him.
"Thanks for inviting me to breakfast," Dylan said, "Do you have any sausage?" He asked looking at his plate of
pancakes, eggs and hash browns.
"Just a sec," Jay said ducking out of the room. When he returned Sean was frying up some sausage on the
stove, and Dylan was squeezing his cock out of its foreskin and on to a platter with two other uncooked
sausages. Jay watched as Dylan's empty foreskin hung from his crotch. Slowly it began to fill as a new cock
grew inside it to replace the sausage that had just been harvested.
By the time breakfast was done, Dylan had decided to sell his house and move in with Jay, Sean and Dan.