"Since this is supposed to be a chance to try new things, how about making me the born son of a red-haired family? That would mean a totally different life, wouldn't it?"
Hebe nodded, raising an eyebrow. "Those are a lot of changes to get used to all at once. Also, things may get very complicated depending on what other members of your new family want, and things you choose once you forget this is not your 'real' self."
"You mean I won't even remember my real family?" Derrick frowned, but then shrugged. "I guess I can't really experience a different life if I hang onto the old one. OK. Go for it!"
The young woman chuckled. "Go for what, Lance?"
Lance felt confused for a moment. He was sitting naked in a pool of water with a beautiful girl grinning at him. What was it he wanted her to do? "You make people younger, right?" Why was he here?
"Among other things." Hebe smiled. "Perhaps you want to be the baby of the family again, instead of having two younger brothers?" As she said that, two naked red-haired boys came bursting into the chamber. One was about 11, and the other was no more than 8. They came over and grinned at Lance. "We wanna watch!" said Peter, the current youngest child. Danny, the middle boy, wrinkled his nose. "I don't know why you want to be a stupid baby! I'm going to be a minotaur! Big, strong, and stinky!"
A man and woman, both gingers in their mid-30s, followed, looking flustered. "I'm sorry, Lance." His Mom nodded to Hebe. "Forgive the crowd. His brothers insisted on watching, and I figured his Dad and I should be here in case he wants to be an infant."
Lance frowned. He liked this body with the huge cock and balls, and he sure didn't remember wanting to be younger. But maybe it would be fun.
Hebe nodded to his Mom. "That is wise, especially if he wants to be newborn or unbirthed. Unless you are willing, he'd have to spend time in an animal womb. And that would mean being reborn as a beast. Unless he wants to spend his vacation as a donkey foal or maybe a fawn?"
His mother looked intrigued. "Unbirthed? You mean I'd be pregnant with him again?"
"An easy regression, since you are related. You could deliver him again, or just have a small baby bump. Of course, Lance would be mostly asleep the whole time."
His Dad frowned. "Wouldn't that be dangerous for Lance?"
Hebe shook her head. "Oh, no. We could regress him to the point where he existed as an unfertilized egg and a single sperm, not even conceived yet, and the magic would protect him."
Peter grinned, having learned about the birds and bees early. "I wanna see him go all the way back!"
His Mom shook her head. "I think it would be better not to go more than few months in the womb."
Lance was really confused now. Did he want to be a child, a baby, an embryo, possibly even little more than two separate cells?
"This is my choice! And I want to..."