With a sigh, Jessica started punching in the code within the Chronivac to return Jeff to normal. It's not
really fair to him. He came on this trip to get closer to Alice and she was... well, she was currently wrapped
around another man's dick. To be fair, the circumstances were a little odd, but it seemed like Jeff was being
left out of all the fun. "Alright, Jeff, I hope you aren't too mad about all this." Jessica confirmed the
change and watched the bikini top begin to grow.
The fabric took on her brother's pasty skin tone as the swimsuit began to grow outward. He was never much one
for the outdoors like Jessica was. He was something of a shut-in, really. Slowly, the bikini strings unraveled
and began to put on weight, bulking up and becoming more defined by the moment. As Jessica watched, a thought
popped into her mind. Her brother was about to appear before her without anything to wear. "Shit!" She
scrambled over the couch and grabbed a pillow to cover her eyes, missing the final moments of Jeff's face
emerging from the mass that was once an article of clothing.
"Ugh..." Jeff sounded tired. "What's going on? Jessie?" He tried to peer past the couch before realizing why
Jessica wasn't looking at him. "Ah, fuck. Toss me that pillow, will ya?" With a moment of hesitation, Jessica
tossed the pillow to her brother and waited for him to adjust himself before facing him.
Jeff's mop of light brown hair dangled just above his eyes and his scrawny physique was embarrassing to look
at. Her brother was such a stereotypical geek! Throw a pair of glasses on him and you wouldn't be able to pick
him out of a Star Trek convention, Jessica thought to herself. "So do you mind filling me in on the situation,
Jess? Where's Alice?"
Well that was to the point, she thought.
"Alice is...," Jessica paused, struggling to find the right words to describe her little brother's crush.
"She's, uh, using the Chronivac right now."
Jeff raised an eyebrow. He was always doing that. He had a habit of putting himself above a situation, analyzing every word. Of course, it didn't help that Jessica was terrible at these sorts of things. She may be
confident when it comes to sex, but she had a tendency to falter in social situations. "Using the Chronivac?"
Jeff asked. "That doesn't really sound like Allie." He was the only one to ever call her that. As a matter of
fact, Jessica recalled Alice telling her how much she hated the nickname. Yet somehow, there had to be some
level of attraction there... "Is she using the device willingly?" Jeff's question cut through Jessica's
thoughts.
"She..." Oh, fuck it, Jessie thought. "She's actually a condom right now." Jeff's jaw hung open. "And she's
wrapped around Katie's cock. She's a man now." A little bit more of her power came back to her, seeing her
brother so dumbfounded before her.
"What... the fuck, Jess?!"
"Oh, and she's probably about six inches deep into Mary right now." Jessica stopped and thought about her
friend's transformed body. "Well, make it eight."
"What the hell have you been doing with my program?!"
"Your program? Since when the hell is it your program?!" Jessica was losing ground fast here.
Maybe bringing this up right now wasn't the best idea.
"God, fuck, whatever," he mumbled walking over to the Chronivac. Their mother, the vibrator, lay just next to
it on the table. "Oh, shit. C'mon, sis, really?" He picked up the toy by the base and flung it to the far side
of the leather couch. "Sick."
"Wait!" Jess tried to say. "That, uh... That's mom."
Jeff stared at her in disbelief. "Christ, you two are unbelievable." He scrolled through the Chronivac to
confirm it. "I mean, really? What the hell are you two thinking? I thought dad's idea was sick, but this is
just..." He trailed off, hoping that Jessica didn't catch his little slip up.
She did.
"Wait, what? Okay, talk, Jeff."
"Look, here's the thing..." he said, setting the Chronivac aside.