Jeff had spent a bit of time browsing the packages but when his mom came home a brand new slew of options opened up! Becoming another persons anatomy, becoming the ideal gift for another person, conjoinment options, possession of another person, becoming an organ of target, and on, and on.
Having only just realized these options were available Jeff immediately became hyper-focused, Jeff was excited to review all the interesting nuanced options he could participate in with another person, maybe not his mom, but the menu only opened up once she was in range.
Jeff clicked on the Perfect Partner Package, intrigued by the idea of a perfect girlfriend and wondering what it would feel like to be aware of the changes and still fall helplessly in love with someone so perfect for him that they could only be called his soul mate.
Jeff was engrossed in reading the description and beginning to formulate plans of inviting over one of the class bullies or maybe he would have better luck with someone in the neighborhood due to range reasons... walking a few blocks means they could always get to one another.
"JEFFREY, I raised you better than this! You know there are groceries to bring in and ignoring my needs now only to give me a gift later in apology is really crummy of you... SCOOT!" Mom had gone back to the doorway watching in disbelief while Jeff was enraptured by the text on screen...
Jeff jerked in surprise and jumped from his seat accidentally pressing the enter key without realizing. Jeff glanced at the computer one last time, as he turned apologizing to his mom. As he rushed out of his bedroom the ancient and abused PC hesitated another second before showing the thinking circle as it processed his request. Like all the other screens, user defaulted to target 1 and since there was another target, the only other eligible person defaulted to target 2.
"Request Prepared! Make Jeff the perfect partner for Sharron, Continue or Cancel?
Continuing execution in 0:59" the timer began counting down, 58.. 57..
Jeff bolted down the stairs and into the garage with all the exuberance of the teenager he is. Bags were piled in the back, much of which he was destined to consume, being a male teen he could eat as much as one and a half men each weighing a third more than him regularly. But seemingly just to frustrate his mom, random meals he'd be full after eating as much as someone half his age.
Jeff ran to the garage as his mom began putting away the bag she brought in. Jeff opened the back of the SUV seeing an assortment of bags. With a heavy sigh he grabbed the first two and carried them inside.
12.. 11.. 10..
Jeff dropped them on the counter and returned to the vehicle. As he reached into the trunk grabbing the next two bags his body began changing and he paused as a wave of pleasure suddenly radiated from his groin.