Jeff turned his head away from the computer screen and looked at Dean with wide eyes. "Oh my god, Dean. I'm so sorry. I ... I'll try to find out how to reverse this. I promise," he said, panicking.
But Dean wasn't panicking. He knew that he had changed, that Jeff's new computer program was responsible for him being a twink. But his former life ... it felt like a distant dream, something that wasn't real, even though he knew it was. This was his life now. He was a twink slut and he loved it. There was nothing better than getting both his mouth and his ass stuffed with cock. He never wanted to return to what he was before. He wanted to stay as he was.
"Don't worry about it, thweetie," he lisped to Jeff. He just totally loved his new twink voice! "I don't wanna reverthe thith."
"What?" Jeff asked, stunned. "But just a minute ago, you said ..."
"Who careth what I thaid?" Dean asked. "I wanna thtay thith way. Forever."
"You don't mean that. The program is making you think that. In another eight days, you'll return to normal anyway. Then you'll see that you don't really want to stay gay for the rest of your life."
That made Dean remember that this change had a time limit. No! He didn't want to return to being that heterosexual nobody. There had to be some way of keeping himself from changing back.
But Jeff would never let him anywhere near that computer without a fight.