"I want to consider all my options before I change myself." Jeff said to his mother.
"I don't know why you are so worried," His mother stated in a rather annoyed tone, "you didn't see me hesitate when you used that program on me."
As long as Jeff could remember he had always been cautious, he never actually had a reason to be afraid of the many things that scarred him, he couldn't help it. He had always been an outsider and had never really been that social unlike his sister.
His mom on the other hand was the complete opposite. Ever since his father passed away three years ago his mother to be the one in charge even though she was still very commanding before. Since he was a little kid Jeff's mother had been active in the community, she had coached his sisters cheerleading squad, worked in various fund raisers, and was still the President of the PTA at his school. Not only did she act the part of the average suburban soccer mom she also dressed the part. She had had Jeff and his twin sister at the age of 22, but even now 16 years later she still looked great, and she dressed to show it. At the moment she was wearing a pair of khaki slacks tight enough to show that both her butt and her legs were well toned from the hours of aerobics she did each week. The leather belt around her waist showed that she had a tight stomach despite giving birth to two children. She wore a moderately tight white blouse that showed off her breasts, which were only about a B-cup. Her face gave away her age more than any other part of her body although still quite beautiful by most standards some lines had developed although they were not that noticeable to take away from here overall appearance. Her auburn hair was done into a stylish bun, when she let it down though it her hair extended down to her shoulder blades.
"So what do you suggest then?" Jeff asked his mother.
"Well why not change me again, it was nice being you but honestly anything will do, as long as long as you change me into something or some one that is different from the way that I am now, the more drastic the better."
"Why do you want to do that why not start small?" Jeff questioned.
"Because I figure since I have the opportunity to be something different I might as well go all the way, especially if you don't to, and you never know maybe you'll get some courage after I go first." she said.
Jeff could tell that she was holding back, "Are you sure that's it?"
His mother knowing he had seen through her excuse decided to tell him, "I'm tired Jeff, it's hard living this lifestyle you know, being the all-American mom, I just want to be different, be someone ore something that I would never be otherwise."
Jeff smiled, "If it will make you happy." He typed and clicked on his mouse for a few minutes. "Alright Mom, I'm finished just stand in front of the emitter." His mother move into position and he clicked one last time.
As the beam hit hear his mother smiled showing her perfectly straight, and perfectly white teeth and said, "I hope you picked something good." Just as she finished speaking the first wave of the transformation began to take effect...