The strange memories made Jeff slightly uncomfortable; sure, they felt real, but it was so different from his old life that the memories seemed to conflict. Even with just six years' difference, there were loads of tiny things; different TV shows, having a younger brother almost the same age instead of several years younger, having an OLDER sister--and of course his new dad. It hadn't been so strange when he was sixteen, but now...
Jeff frowned to himself. He didn't want to go back to being 16, not yet anyway, but he'd decided that 10 was still too young. Heck, he hadn't even hit puberty yet!
He reopened his profile and selected age, bumping it up to 14. A part of him was curious to see how that'd change things with Brandon; before he'd been a bit too old to interact with his neighbor--they were two years apart at school--but if they were the same age things might be more interesting.
The progress bar appeared, and he quickly moved back in front of the mirror--he'd grown to like watching the changes.
There weren't as many changes as when he'd changed his father, though they were still enough--he got the feeling that he didn't really jump-start puberty until about 14, since the changes were minimal. He was taller, but only about 5'8". He's developed a bit in his upper body--new memories told him that he'd only started working out a few months ago--but nowhere near the definition or v-shape of his older self. His face lost a bit of baby fat and his jawline strengthened, but stayed smooth and young, only the faintest wisps growing on his upper lip. A few curls popped up below his belly button, but so thin it could barely be called a treasure trail. His hair grew out into a shaggy teen haircut, dark curls framing his face and making him look annoyingly 'pretty'.
Once again the bed changed, and he felt a bit of relief as the posters and bunk-bed transformed into almost the same stuff his 16-year-old self had, minus the weight rack and a bookshelf or two.
Jeff went back to the computer and re-checked his profile; he was getting pretty good at this, he noted, and reveled in the power it gave him.
Subject: Jeff Castellanos
Age: 14
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 135 lb
Ethnicity: 50% Greek/50% American
Sexuality: Homosexual
Body type: Average-muscular
Body Hair Index (0-10): 1
Penis Length (Erect): 5 in.
Circumcised: Yes
Relationship Status: Boyfriend - Brandon Heighs
Jeff's eyebrows shot up at the last note, though a bit of satisfaction went through him. His memories had changed again, but there wasn't a lot of different from the pre-10-year-old ones. But now he could clearly remember his relationship with his neighbor; they both attended the same school and had started hanging out, which led to them dating. They hadn't done more than kiss, but they wanted to.
Excited to see the differences, Jeff hopped up from his computer, heading downstairs. As his mother had said, Brandon was there--but not to babysit. He was waiting by the front door in a pair of jeans and a T-shirt, and he grinned widely as he saw Jeff, who grinned back.
Brandon was rather cute, much like Jeff currently was. He had wavy straw-colored blond hair that held a windswept look, which countered his dark green eyes. He was lightly tanned, but skinny and underdeveloped like Jeff himself looked.
"Hey Jeff!" He greeted happily, and before Jeff knew it he was being kissed. It was chaste and simple, and, he suddenly thought, a little bit boring. Brandon pulled away, still grinning. "Is your mom gone yet? I brought my new video game for us to play."
Brandon bounded away, full of energy while Jeff frowned to himself. At 14 the height of a date was playing video games, but Jeff had the mind of a 16-year-old, and one who still really wanted to lose his virginity. So for him, video games weren't cutting it; but they were both too young to do anything more, both legally and physically.
What to do...