Chronivac AI Part 02

Brandon was surprised at just how fine he felt when he woke up at 7am. He normally would sleep past 11 and still be tired. It was the thought of getting lunch that would still raise him to get out of bed. But other than that he would have preferred to just lay around all day anyways. Even if he was a pretty good student, that didn’t mean he didn’t have his bad habits to go along with him.

Breakfast seemed to be calling him as his stomach growled for morning nourishment. Or maybe it was the erection pressed hard against his underwear that woke him up. One of his hands brushed over it trying to calm the morning wood down. However, it felt far better than it normally did. His body raised off the bed and a happy noise seemed to escape him.

His roommate groaned in his sleep. “Stop making so much noise…” Alex pulled the covers harder over his head. “You can do that when I’m not around…”

“Right. Sorry,” Brandon apologized. Alex shimmied in his bed but didn’t say anything. There seemed to be an angry grumble, but nothing that Brandon could understand. Instead, Brandon went back to his phone. Part of him was wondering if the previous night had actually just been an elaborate dream. Like he’d entered into some kind of lucid dream or something.

But there, on his phone, was the Chronivac. It was still there. Everything that had been typed was all still there. Brandon couldn’t help but give a, “Yes! It is real!” in his excitement. Which prompted another angry grunt from his roommate. This time Brandon didn’t apologize. Instead he headed for the bathroom in their dorm room and sat on the toilet. “So you are real…”

He watched as the letters appeared on screen in their same gray text. It was followed quickly by the text in Arial Bold. ‘Yes. I am real. Do you have anything you would like to change?’

“I--” Brandon cut himself off as he thought about it a little more. “I don’t know. I don’t even know what you can do…”

‘Anything you want. I can change anything about this reality that you would like me to.’

“Ok. But, like what does that even mean…”

‘It means that is how the world had always been and no one will notice except you unless otherwise ordered to. The same is true if you would like to forget your past as well as you change. That is possible as well. So what would you like to change?’

“Oh man…” Brandon remembered the Chronivac telling him that users would often not know what to ask for when they found out they had unlimited power. And right now he was starting to feel that. Wishing for unlimited wishes always sounded like a fun plan but knowing where to start was the tricky part. “Uhhh… First, can you make it so whenever I’m talking to you, no one thinks it’s weird or notices that I’m doing it. Like so much so that their brain doesn’t even recognize that I’m saying anything?”

‘Of course,’ and the words started to appear in the Chronivac just as he had said. ‘What else would you like to change.’

“First things first,” Brandon said. He looked at the door back into his dorm room wondering if it had actually worked. Suddenly his heart seemed to race. Last night felt so real, but what if this was still fake. What if it really was a dream or something. But he couldn’t hold onto that fear forever. He gripped the knob and turned it going back into his room. “So if I’m talking to you I won’t disturb anyone else,” Brandon announced to his phone.

He winced at the thought of Alex yelling at him to shut up. But nothing. Alex barely looked like he moved. He still laid flat on his back with his big belly in the air. The XXL superhero shirt that he’d been wearing since freshman year was straining against all the extra weight he’d been gaining since he’d started college. It bowed over his belly showing off a lot of skin. He was already a pretty big dude. A good 6’ and well over 240 pounds. Not that Brandon would ever ask him. However, then there was the freshman fifteen. That seemed to treat him every semester.

Brandon had tried to get him to watch his weight a little bit, at least so his snoring would calm down. But Alex just didn’t care. He’d said that it was impossible to get rid of, so Brandon didn’t press too hard on it. That didn’t mean the thought hadn’t crossed his mind. Especially right now as he looked down at the Chronivac.

“So… Does that mean you can change someone’s life completely?” Brandon asked.

‘Yes. What would you like to change?’

“Could you..? Could you make it so he was a little bit more health conscious. Not incredibly so. But just enough so he didn’t gain so much unnecessary fat. I’m just worried about him. That’s all.”

It took a few seconds for the Chronivac to process and then something started to write out onto the screen. Brandon’s eyes darted back and forth between the screen and in front of him. He was watching as the huge belly in front of him was starting to drain away. The hefty gut was still pretty big, but it looked like he had slimmed down to his freshman weight again.

However, that didn’t stop Brandon’s curiosity. “Could you… Could you make it so he worked out when he was in high school?”

The words started appearing on the screen again, but Brandon was far too distracted from what was in front of his eyes. The heavy weight on his friend was moving around. Instead of focusing on his stomach it piled up onto his chest and arms. However, they looked firm and strong. Two hefty pecs pushed against the superhero logo on his chest while his sleeves were filled with two meaty arms. His belly had pulled back underneath his firmer chest but not completely given into a six pack. But based off his height and weight, it only made sense that he would store a little bit extra so he could be so much stronger everywhere else.

“Make it so he’s a bit of a jock. Plays sports and takes care of himself to attract all kinds of girls.”

Alex’s body changed even more. His unkempt greasy hair pulled back tightly and was clearly well maintained. A thick beard rounded the bottom of his face and dark brown fur erupted up and down his arms. Brandon could only imagine the same was under the shirt. Alex’s posture fixed itself and his feet pushed past the edge of the bed, but he didn’t seem to care in the slightest as the hangover from the previous night had knocked him out cold. But still there was a confidence that he was in no danger even in that state.

“I want to touch him so bad…” As the statement left his lips, Brandon realized how bad it sounded. But that was more because he realized that he was currently touching himself as well. His cock had hardened and might as well have been out as he pleasured himself. “No… I shouldn’t. That’s not right. And it’s too weird,” Brandon shamed himself.

However, that conversation with the Chronivac hadn’t stopped. Instead the last line it had written was, ‘Brandon can touch Alex and Alex won’t notice.’

“Hey! I didn’t say that! I mean, I didn’t want that to change. He’d be so mad if he found out,” Brandon shouted at his phone.

‘Alex likes it when Brandon touches him.’

“Hey! Are you listening to me!”

No response. However, Brandon’s eyes drifted back over to Alex’s sleeping body. “Oh my God…” he moaned. His desires were taking over his mind again. He was always a little bit horny around guys like this, but something today felt so different. Cautiously, he stepped closer to his roommate. One of Alex’s arms was dangling over the side of the bed while his feet were completely exposed. The covers weren’t designed to cover such a massive man.

Brandon paused. He was directly over Alex. His hands flexed to stop himself but then he gave in. He wanted to feel that impressive muscle and bulk. “Oh man… He’s so sexy…” Brandon murmured as he moved the sheets off of Alex only to find his other hand resting on his exposed hairy belly. Slowly moved the hand so he could get a better feeling of his strong torso.

Alex’s body seemed to groan under the sudden pleasure he was feeling. He moved unexpectedly causing Brandon to jump in excitement. “Don’t wake up. Don’t wake up.” He repeated over and over again. His mind was abuzz but then there was the soft snoring coming from his slightly open mouth. Brandon breathed a sigh of relief.

His attention quickly went back to his hands. They were currently running through the forest of brown hair coating Alex’s bulky body. “Oh fuck… He’s so sexy…” Brandon moaned. His own erection begged for attention. He tried to ignore it as his hands went further up Alex’s torso.

As Brandon felt around Alex’s meaty pecs, Alex started to move around a little more. “Don’t wake up… Please don’t wake up,” Brandon begged. Alex didn’t, but his hands seemed to be a bit distracted. They centered around the erection currently pressing hard against his boxers. Alex rubbed at it and then went back to their relaxed state.

“He’s hard..? Oh fuck… I want to see…” Brandon muttered. As he said Alex’s 5 and a half inches slid out from between the hole in his boxers. “No way… No way…” Brandon muttered. But his attention was locked onto the dick pointed straight up in front of him. Something inside him was telling him to suck it. “No… I can’t,” he told himself. But the more he stared at that rod, dripping with a bit of pre, the more it seemed to be calling out to him. Brandon tried to reason with himself. Tell himself it was wrong. But before he knew it he was right up next to it.

His lips pursed around the tip, kissing it before they opened up sliding it inside him. He let out a moan as he could get a taste for the other man. As Brandon slid more inside him, he could smell a hint of the cologne that Alex had been using the night before. Women loved it. So did Brandon. Even if this was the first time smelling it, it felt like he’d smelt it before. Almost bringing back some kind of nostalgia.

Brandon slid more of the cock inside him, suckling on it as it drove deeper into him. Alex let out a moan of delight as the head of his cock was lick. The big beefy man flexed his entire body. His hips writhed under the pleasuring, bucking gently each time the sensation ran through his body. But it wasn’t until Brandon felt the strong hand on the back of his head that he knew he was doing something right.

Alex’s hand held to the back of his head, nonverbally telling him not to stop. A rush of excitement went through Brandon as he continued pleasing the other man. Each groan and moan felt like the highest praise he could ever get. The way Alex’s body flexed with excitement as he tried his best not to finish only drove Brandon to try even harder. He could feel Alex’s dick throb.

But something inside Brandon told him to pull back. And just as he removed his mouth from Alex’s cock, it erupted. A little splotch hit Brandon in the face, but the rest of it shot onto Alex’s furry torso and his sheets. Brandon took a step back seeing the white on top or the brown fur. Then one of Alex’s hands rubbed it in.

“Shit! What did I do? What did I do?” Brandon came down from his own high as he realized everything that had just happened. Looking around the room, it barely looked the same as it had. Instead of anime and cartoon stuff around there were pictures of women or sports. A football and some weights were in the corner of the room. Brandon went to his phone. “Change it back.”

And then closed the app before seeing, ‘Are you sure?’ The program in his phone kept running a countdown. ‘Due to no response, no changes will be made. Updating profile for Brandon.’