As she tapped the screen it had frozen. In a panic she kept tapping and when the screen unfroze she saw the
options change in a swift progression.
The list of changes that she was able to perceive got her jaw to drop. It was that last change that got her.
Permanent! These changes would be permanent.
As the changes began she noticed her hands become quite big. Her hands had become big in comparison to the
dainty hands she had been use to as a woman but these made her male hands seem small.
Her shoulders widened as did her pelvis.
She could feel her face round out becoming wider and her jaw line thicker than the male skull. Her jaw line
seemed to broaden and thicken.
Almost on Que her arms and legs shortened almost like a tape measure reeling in. Shortening her be a good
foot.
There was no way she was going to have an hour glass or V shape with these dimensions. Her chest had thickened
and her chest became quite beefy. Her abdomen showed a belly protruding but not quite as big as her uncle was.
He was quite flabby but she seemed to show some of his genetics.
Her arms biceps thickened to 32 inches and her legs were each 40".
Her feet while not out of proportion became thick size 19s.
Her chin became furry with a curly black beard. It looked quite well groomed and seemed to be a continuation
of the black curly hair on her head.
Her skin began to darken. She was obviously of a mixed race at this point. She wasn't quite black but there
were some definite aspects that would lead her to the conclusion that there was some of that in her new
genetic code.
Her deep blue eyes seemed to indicate a bit of white in her genetic code.
The short round build seemed to indicate a bit of a Samoan background.
One thing that had never changed was her sexual orientation. She was straight but she was a straight woman
making her new body interested in men. Did that make her gay or since she was still a woman trapped in this
man's body was she still gay? She couldn't decide.
She became 18 years old again and seeing her image in the screen she dropped the chronivac on the floor and
while attempting to retrieve it she stepped on it. Her 380 pounds had completely crushed the machine. It lay
in pieces on the floor. Even if she had been able to figure out how to change the program to change back it
would never work for her again. All the individual chronivacs were individually coded. If she were able to
find another one it wouldn't work on her once it scanned the changes made by another chronivac.
At least she was fairly smooth. No back hair and only a bit of chest hair. She had always hated men with furry
backs and chests. But her interest in men made her cringe knowing who she was now and if she wanted to remain
straight she would have to sleep with women and she just couldn't get herself to do that.