... be older.
Jeff took a moment to process what his dad just said.
"Uhm.. but why? You are already in your middles."
"I know it I am not that young, you don't have to remind me." said Mike in a sarcastic tone.
"Sorry... but still why do you wnat to be older?" asked Jeff.
"I have multiple reasons. I am curious how will I look like after 20-30-ish years now on and this seemed like an unique idea... I mean the typical move in this scenario would be to play with the size of your diiii....." Mike stopped as soon as he saw his son became crimson red.
"Did you do it?" asked Mike, trying to embarrass his son.
"Not yet... let's get back to you!"
"Right, so the main reasin is your grandfather."
"Which one?" asked Jeff trying to make his father talk about this topyc instead of D sizes.
"My dad, as he grew older he started becoming unbearable about his problem. Back pain, being tired all the time, the back in his time stories got old...
The rant continued for a solid 3 minutes and would continued if Jeff would not stop him.
"Alright I get it!"
"So can we do it?" asked Mike with sparkles in his eyes.
"Are you sure about it? You really want to get old... I mean really old just because grandpa was..."
"I can go with the reasons to prove I am serious." said Mike with a smirky face.
"I'm good thanks, also do you feel the irony about it. Like how you say that being middle-aged is hard and when I grow up I will understand? said Jeff with a smirky face.
"Well , you can turn yourself to my age to find it out yourself."
"And again, I'm good. Alright what exactly do you want to change?" asked Jeff while pulling himself to the computer.
"I want to be grow older by 25 years!" said Mike without hesitation.
"I meant any special options?"
"Like what?"
Jeff explained his father what the Chronivac is capable. They spen nearly half an hour to set up the duration, a clone of Mike to go to work, and not being able to die from old age.
"Okay than for the last time. One week, instant transformation, no death from being old, clone?" asked Jeff from his father with concern written all over his face.
"What will the clone do if he sees me?" asked Mike scratching his chin
"I saw enough movie with evil clones."
"The clone will be more like a drone, goes to work, comes home turn off." explained Jeff.
"Alright everything set than, I am ready."
Mike closed his eyes, let his hands down and took deep breaths.
Jeff took the Chronivac set in the last datas and pressed Enter.
The transformation happened instantly as he wanted.
"You can open your eyes." said Jeff half-heartedly.
"Oh it is already done?" asked Mike.
"Ohhhhh... my voice sounds gravely and quiet."
"You are not quiet dad, I think you might have hearing problems now." Jeff was still looked awkwardly at his dad.
"That is definietly a disappointment. Where is the mirror?" the question was rhetorical question. As soon as he said it he turned around to Jeff's mirror.
He stood there speechless for a good minute. Measuring himself from very close because not just his hearing, but his sight become awful too. All hair on his body turned greyish white and spreaded like wildfire. He was a hairy guy before but now he looks like he wears a carpet. This hairyness effected his head too, bushy eyebrows, necklong unkept salt and pepper beard (mostly salt), but not effecting the top of his head. Sporting a horseshoe style hair with a very shiny dome.
"Your grandfather is not this bald... I didn't expect this." exclamide Mike while running his hand trough his hair, or rather it's place.
There was only a few wrinkle around his eyes because he was FILLED OUT.
He Become huge and not because of muscles. He was not able to see his feet because of his gut and suprisingly it was not the flabby old man fat, he sported a very round ball gut. As he inspected it , he tryied to pull his t-shirt down but it would only go to half of his belly.
He was not able to reach his pubic area but saw it in the mirror. It had the same size, more hair that became grey too, and his balls became bigger than they was.
The inspection quickly finished because of the back pain and arthritis kicked in.
Mike sat down to the edge of his son's bed.
Jeff stepped closer looking concerned.
Mike gazed on Jeff and said:
"Let's say your grandfather was not exaggerated with his stories. I think I changed my mind." said Mike pointing towards the computer.
"That's bad... we can not change you until the week is over."
Mike went pale quickly from what his son said.
"I might have made a mistake." exlaimed mike while looking in the direction of the mirror.