Jon looked around the room and soon found what he was looking for. Sara's purse was on her desk next to the door. As quietly as he could (the last thing he wanted was to wake Sara and have her realize that what she saw wasn't in fact a dream.) he searched through all the pockets until he found what he was looking for: Sara's cellphone.
It was her lifeline. Jon didn't see Sara very often, but when he did, she always had her phone in her hands. She was always either talking on it, text messaging people, surfing the web, or using it to take embarrassing pictures of people and posting them on the internet.
Jon turned it over in his hands and memorized as much as he possibly could about it. Then placing it in his right hand, he imagined having the exact replica of it in his left hand. Soon enough he was holding 2 phones. Taking the Jon-cell-phone he examined it closely to make sure it looked exactly the same. Then, he opened up the back of the original phone and took out the SIM Card, battery, and internal memory.
He then opened up the back side of the Jon-Phone and placed them in. He let out a gasp. He hadn't expected the objects to feel like anything. He figured it'd feel just like holding a weight, or having on clothes, but as it insert the electronic into himself, and they made connection with his own circuitry, he felt a shock and what he could only describe as sexual pleasure. His Biff-Body shivered with excitement and he felt his crotch grow wet with anticipation.
Jon shook his head harsely. He couldn't get distracted. As he got used to the feeling of having foreign circuitry touch his, he was able to get passed the feeling of being sexually charged and was able to explore more of being Sara's Cell phone.
As he thought of the Memory and SIM cards he felt a wealth of information flood into him. Like he had hoped, he was now able to know everything that Sara's phone knew. He knew her contacts, her previously made calls, her speed dials, her old IM chat logs, her internet history and her favorite songs. Jon hadn't realized that Sara's phone was also an MP3 player.
Jon heard a moan from a distance and realized that Sara might wake up. He had to hurry. Placing his phone self on the desk, he took Sara's old phone and threw it in one of her drawers under a bunch of old homework papers that looked like they were from a few years back. He tiptoed back to the balcony and made sure the door was shut and locked. If Sara saw it open when she woke up, she may be suspicious. Then he imagined only having a Cell-phone-body, and the pregnant-Biff-Body vanished.
Jon sat on the desk and was able to watch Sara sleeping all night. He realized that this wasn't where she had left it, but it was essential for him to be able to see what Sara did when she woke up. He wouldn't be able to do that if he was in the purse. He just hoped that Sara wouldn't think it was odd that her phone was out of purse.
Sara did wake up later in the night, but by that time all evidence of a Biff being in her room was gone and she fell back asleep soon after. Jon found it rather boring watching Sara sleep, and since Jon was a cell phone with a fully charged battery, he didn't need sleep, so he ended up spending the night exploring Sara's phone information and every once in a while, connecting to the internet and doing a little surfing. It was quite quite an experience being able to intimately connect to the world's largest network of information.
As exciting as it was however, Jon knew that his real fun wouldn't begin until tomorrow.
