"You know what Jeff? You should use this opportunity to make one of your fantasy come true!"
"Are you sure, Jenny?"
"Of course I'm sure. I trust you."
"Don't you fear I'll make things go too much out there?"
"No, I don't. Because as long as it make you happy, I don't care what happen." Not that Jeff's fantasy were that disturbing, but he suddenly developed a sever case of cold feet.
"If you're sure…" Jeff had a fantasy about women in uniform, and another about authority ones. (Preferably bossy ones.) So he changed things so Jenny somehow found a way to become an U.S. army general before even being born. Now in her teen years, she currently was the highest ranking general in the U.S. and the most decorated ever, all thanks to her exceptional competences.
Of course, with those modifications, she wouldn't accept anyone calling her Jenny, it was either General O'Brian (or just General), Jennifer (from her few friend and most of her family) or Jen (exclusively from her boyfriend and her parents). She inspire so much authority that, when confronted with her, no one would ever dare disobey one of her orders. And somehow, she still ended dating the unremarkable, submissive geek he is.
Jeff validated and his girlfriend instantly ended in a highly decorated uniform, with her red hairs far shorter, and a very stern expression. He somehow knew her muscles were also far more developed. "Now get up! It's my turn to use this thing!" she barked. And unable to disobey Jen's orders, like everyone on the planet, he let her take his place in front of the Chronivac.