Jeff chose "random."
The chronivac cycled through all the settings. When it was complete, Jeff didn't know what to think.
The chronivac will make him go through various transformations. The first one happened right away. One minute, he was standing in his room, looking at the chronivac. All the sudden, he was in a completely different room! No chronivac! He was Stark bareassed naked.
He looked down, and saw a very slightly pudgey, soft, hairless belly. And below that, a small hairless little pee-pee, but it was a decent size of his now much smaller, younger body.
Confused, he begins checking himself over. Hairless arms and legs. Hairless pits. Perfectly smooth skin. His hands and feet, smaller than before, are also slightly on the big side for his smaller, younger body. He used to work out and lift weights. He had a decent build, but now, he's left with the body of an 11 year old boy with soft arms, legs, and belly.
Looking around his room, he saw he had a small twin bed up against the corner of tbe room, with a large window next to it.
The bed had a small nightstand, with a small blue lamp, and some toys. Action figures!
He had a shelving unit with various models and figures. A car. Some little painted monsters. A little participation trophy. Jeff was a varsity high School baseball star. He's now an 11year old little leaguer! A little leaguer with merely a participation trophy!
He begins to hyperventilate, and looks around somemore. A closet! He opens the door, and his jaw drops. Staring back at him, sure enough, was a stranger! A young boy who was a stranger! A fairly ordinary-looking 11year old child!
He had really short, kinda messy mousy-brown hair. He had one of those Dennis The Menace cowlicks! He was always lucky enough not to have one of those! But staring back at him in mock fascination, was his own reflection with that hair!
He had brown eyes, slightly red cheeks just under his eyes. A kind of a sharp nose. Not overly large, but not small either. It was actually kind of a cute nose. He had tan skin.
Walking closer to the mirror, with soft, faintly pudgey arms hanging at his side, he searches his face for any hint of familiarity. That face looks nothing like him! Who he was hy no means ugly, he also wasn't strikingly handsome like he used to be. Brown eyes, instead of big, glaring green eyes. Soft, lightly-colored eyebrows with a small bit of an arch. Instead of his dark, thick eyebrows that made his birght eyes pop.
He brings his ever slightly pudgey soft right hand up to his cheek, as he began to sport a boner! Jeff gets his first boner as this little 11year old boy's body he currently occupies. The shape of his head screams "young male child!"
The boner immediately grabbed his attention. He HAD to touch his own penis....well, someone else's own penis that he happens to have control of at the moment.
Electric waves of shock spread up his body as he feels himself. It doesn't take long, before he ejaculated!
"Damn, that was quick," he said to himself in his much softer voice. "It has always taken me much longer than this!"
With a flash, the chronivac appears on the night stand! It read:
"Phase 1 ended, phase two begins!"
"What does that mean?" Jeff wonders aloud.