When you were finally done fucking the obese skinhead, you looked around for Jake, but he wasn't there. You were so distracted by the skinhead and the two transformed cops that you never noticed that Jake had left. But where the hell did he get off to?
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Earlier ...
"What the hell is going on 'ere?" came a voice.
A biker cop, about late 20's, had walked onto the scene and now looked stunned and repulsed at what he was seeing.
Jake grinned, knowing that this was gonna be good. Using the Slob-ifier on you to make your fantasies come true was probably the best idea he had yet! He couldn't wait to see what you would come up with.
But before Jake could even see the cop change into the 400 pound leather slob that he'd be very soon and would forever be afterwards, two hands grabbed him from behind. One over his mouth and the other around his torso. He struggled as best he could, but whoever had a hold of him was too strong.
And before long, Jake was taken to an abandoned building and was tied to a chair.
An average-looking 30-something man in a suit and tie walked in front of Jake and looked down at him. In his hand was the Slob-ifier, with all the attachments that made all those changes to you possible.
"Now, let's see if this will work," the man said. Jake watched as he flicked the reverse switch, and that caused him to panic. "No! I like being a slob!" But it was no use. The man fired the weird-looking gun at him, but instead of the usual green light, a sparkling blue light surrounded him, and almost instantly, Jake was back to normal.
Yes, that's right. A long time ago, before you ever knew him, Jake wasn't a slob. He was a normal guy, not a clean freak, but certainly nothing like a slob. But then someone used the Slob-ifier on him, causing him to be the man he was today.
Jake was appalled. He remembered all that sickening disgusting perverted things he did, for all those years. And the thing that disgusted him the most was how much he enjoyed all of it. He felt like vomiting.
"Yes, I can tell by how clean you look now and the look on your face that this device can indeed reverse things. Now, to reverse what was done to your sexuality, he said, as he changed the setting, but kept it in "Reverse Mode".
"No!" Jake yelled, but then really thought about what the man said. "Wait a minute, what are you saying? That I'm not supposed to be gay? I like being gay!"
"Not for long. Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to get this done as soon as possible. I have other places to be, you know. And this device here will come in handy, very much indeed." He pointed the device at Jake, and ...