Dave couldn't stand what he had done any longer. He ran out of the room, got dressed, and left the house. He accidentally bumped into the quarterback at Jeff's high school.
"Sorry sir," the teenaged boy said.
"It's fine," Dave mumbled, getting into his car. His mind was elsewhere. Maybe having a beer with his buddy Blake would help him forget what happened. He picked up his cell phone and called Blake.
"Hey Dave," Blake answered. "What's up?"
"Mind if I come over?" Dave asked, his voice a little shaky.
Noticing the uneasiness in Dave's voice, Blake said, "Yeah, sure. No problem at all."
Jeff just sat at his computer, trying to understand what happened. His father was already out of range of the Chronivac, so Jeff couldn't do anything about changing them back. He really liked that bodybuilder body but loved his father's bodybuilder body more. Jeff opened his bedroom window to let some fresh air in so he could think more clearly. The slight musky smell in the bedroom was making it difficult.
While thinking, he happened to overhear his next-door neighbor, Brian, shooting hoops in his backyard. Brian was the star on Jeff's high school basketball team as well as the champion for the wrestling team.
"Hey Brian!" the voice of Nick, the school quarterback, floated through the window.
"Nick, my man. How's it going?" Brian responded. "Wanna play one-on-one?" Soon, Jeff could hear the sounds of the two playing basketball together. Maybe opening the window was a bad idea.
"Wow," Brian said loudly. "It's hot!"
"Thanks," Nick responded. Jeff rolled his eyes at Nick's usual cockiness.
"I wasn't referring to you," Brian countered. "But now that you mention it, I'm getting hard just lookin' at yah." Jeff was shocked at what he heard and expected Nick to yell profanities at Brian.
Instead, Nick said, "Well then get over here and worship these muscles, lover!" Jeff couldn't help himself and nearly ran to the window.
Outside, Brian pulled off his shirt as he walked towards Nick, who did the same. Their muscles were bigger than any high schooler's. They no longer looked like they were both seniors in high school. They now looked like junior bodybuilders who were seniors in college.
Brian pulled Nick's head in for a kiss as tans grew in and their shorts ripped. They were both wearing posing trunks that held massive bulges. Brian stopped growing at what appeared to be 6 foot 11 while Nick stopped at 6 foot 8. But Nick was larger than Brian in every other way. He had a bigger cock, bigger pecs, bigger thighs and calves, bigger feet (which for both had busted out of their shoes), and bigger arms. The changes came to a stop, and they appeared to be gay bodybuilders who were in their low 30s.
Jeff couldn't believe his eyes as Brian's mouth migrated lower and lower down Nick's body, licking at everything and anything that he could. Brian tore the posers off of Nick and began sucking hungrily on Nick's cock, Nick's moaning loudly the whole time. They looked like how Jeff and his father had looked not even ten minutes ago. How did they get the changes?
Jeff shut his window and looked back at the Chronivac. He looked over the most recent change. His eyes widened at what he read. The Chronivac had made the changes that occurred to him and his dad into a virus which could be spread just as easily as germs could. The virus would originate from Jeff and his dad. Whomever they touched would receive the same changes. Jeff couldn't be changed by his dad, and his dad couldn't be changed by Jeff. But someone else could.
"So Dave, I mean, Dad must have infected Nick in his rush out the door," Jeff thought aloud. "This could be fun. If I get tired of it, I could always change things back."
At that moment, the doorbell rang. Jeff excitedly ran to answer it, thinking about who he was going to infect. He also thought about what was going to happen to his dad and about who Brian and Nick were going to infect.
Who do you follow?