Posted Sat Oct 10, 2015 | 277 Words | Tagged prompted by orangehares story chav chronivac

As soon as he heard the doorbell, he knew what it was. His copy of the Chronivac had arrived in the post. He rushed out to get it and get it installed.

He marvelled at all of the options. Wondering what to try out. So many options, so little time. But then he thought, he had one fantasy he really wanted to try.

He tried it out on the physical changes first. His height grew, taking with it the beer belly and turning it into lean muscle. He felt his throat ache as his vocal cords changed to a more masculine voice. Facial hair grew in as his bones crunched under pressure to get themselves into position. He felt hair fall out on his sides as the hairstyle fell into place.

Then the gamer t-shirt started to fade away it’s old logo and in came a bright green “HENLEYS” logo etched itself in. Next his jeans loosened up and started to fade into a grey colour, turning into a nice pair of trackies.

He looked into his full-length mirror, and he was stunned. Although scared as this wasn’t him.

A prompt came up from the software, “Activate mental changes?”

He didn’t know, but he heard a voice in the back of his head, “Do it mate. Go on, fuckin let me free. You know you want me in charge of that dumb little head of yours”

Then without thinking much, as the voice got louder and louder, he gave in and pressed yes. The changes started to set in as the voice took control and that useless nerd was pushed away until it didn’t even exist anymore.