Chris examined his room with his hopelessly stupid slave apologizing for accidentally turning Chris' white clothes pink when he laundered them.
Even though he knew, the current version of slave Matt was his own doing, Chris was angry at Matt. In the world Matt had created for his Himbo self, Chris hadn't been his friend. That version of Chris was his owner.
Sitting down at the Chronivac, Chris looked through the options, as Matt groveled and begged Master Chris not to beat him.
"Aha!" said Chris. He started to type. Matt's whining stopped. The white clothing was white again. Matt looked the same buff slaveboy that he had been moments before, but Chris knew better.
"Matt bot, remove your dildo," he ordered.
The former Matt Himbo was now a Matt Himbot. His cock and balls detached readily.
"Good boy, now I want to enjoy fucking and being fucked at the same time, so get your ass and dildo over here now!"
"Yes, Master Chris," the Mattbot answered.
Chris grinned.