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Chronivac Version 4.0

Jeff notices another guy aiming the Chronivac at him, and waving

added by Drakkenfyre 9 years ago BM I S O

"Bye, bye, Jeffy!" said Mike as he hit the enter key.

The Chronivac pinged, and Jeffy couldn't move.

"So doggy boy's all human again. Don't worry not for long. You know what's better than a blow up sex doll? A sex droid! And that's what you're going to be."

Jeff could see his reflection in the mirror on the back of the door. His eyes flashed green - literally. Green LED's flickered in his glassy eyes. He could feel the titanium skeleton, wiring, circuit boards, and pneumatic tubes and servos replacing his flesh and bone. He could hear the numbers in his head reprogramming him. His old memories were there, but they were just data now. His operating system linked to the internet. He was sex droid now, and he needed to be the best sex-bot he could be. He began downloading the Kama Sutra and then ever bit of porno his search engine could safely access.

"Jeff?" Mike asked knocking on Jeff's head.

Jeff stood upright with his hands behind his back and his head cast down.

"Master, Jeffbot ready to comply with your commands," he said in a monotone.

"Good. First, repair your inflatable brother and inflate him."

Jeff nodded and knelt down. He stretched out the broken seam and activated his eye lasers. Green beams welded the rubber seam back together. Then an umbilical cord shot out of Jeff's navel. He plugged it into the valve that was in Ken's armpit. His compressor whirred and Ken rapidly inflated. The umbilical retracted with a metallic and plastic slapping noise. He stood carrying the rubber sex doll that was his brother like it was a beach toy.

"Heh, heh, best toy ever," Mike said patting the Chronivac. He aimed the Chronivac at himself, and started typing. It pinged. When Mike turned back toward where Jeff was silently waiting, he saw that Mike was bigger. Not just his stature, but his cock and balls were now straining his jeans. The buttons on his jeans popped off and flew across the room.

"Ooops, maybe I overdid it. well no matter. I'll take it for a test spin. Ah, here's Zack."


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