In Jeff's mind, the Chronivac menu appeared.
Loading Chronivac Psychic Interface Module (Beta). Please think your request.
Oh, good. The machine had a wireless interface, so he wasn't completely stuck. "Change me back!" the thought at it.
ERROR: Subject has been "used". Reversion not possible. List available options (Y/N)?
Crap. Both literally and figuratively. Jeff was stuck as this girl's asshole for the rest of her life! He tried to think of what to do. Maybe there was some way to fix the situation a bit? He thought of "Y" to the prompt, and was greeted by a list of options.
1) ADJUST SENSES
2) MODIFY REALITY
3) MIND CONTROL
4) CUSTOM OPTIONS
Curious, Jeff thought "1" and saw a menu prompt.
You have selected "ADJUST SENSES". This will alter your sense of taste, smell, etc. to align with your new form. Based on your form "ASSHOLE" this will include:
-Taste preference for:
Feces (human)
Penis (all)
Semen (all)
Toilet tissue
Panties
Latex/condoms
Dildos/buttplugs
-Smell preference for:
Fecal Matter
Flatulence
Accept changes (Y/N)?
Jeff considered it for a moment. This would be a big plunge towards accepting being an anus. A normal human would be disgusted by the taste and smell of shit, but this would make him love it. Did he really want to do that to himself? He realized that he didn't have much of a choice. If he didn't, he would be stuck tasting and smelling Jessica's awful shits forever. Reluctantly, he thought "Y" to the Chronivac.
ONE MOMENT PLEASE...
Change requires unit test. Applying test parameters...
Jeff saw a cross section of Jessica in his mind. It zoomed in on her bowels, and showed them filling with shit!
"Ugh, I thought I just pooped, like, 5 seconds ago!" muttered Jessica above him. She went back to the bathroom, dropped her panties again, and squatted, giving Jeff a view of the bowl. He felt her squeeze, and was stretched out as a big log of shit slid out of him. Unlike before, it tasted delicious! Feeling it slide out of him was like cumming, except instead of semen, a solid load of crap came out. He could taste all of the things Jessica had eaten in it; this would be his version of a meal from now on. She finally finished, and wiped him off with a wad of TP, which tasted like cake to his altered senses. Maybe being Jessica's anus wouldn't be so bad?