As I waited for my new dad to make me breakfast, I laid down on my bed thinking of what to do next. There were so many things I could do now, but of course I had to prioritize. I thought of doing more changes to my—our household when I saw my own icon on the HUD. Overweight? Awful skin? weird haircut? I could get rid of all that in a second, so I didn't hesitate to start doing modifications in myself.
It felt weird seeing a copy of myself on the window, but I didn't linger too much before I started to change things up. I fixed my figure to look slender and just a little bit athletic, then I continued with my skin, making it perfect and flawless, taking out any weird wrinkles and making me look young again. Then I continued with my hair, making it short and stylish. Then, when I was going to go on to the more detailed aspects, my eyes landed on the age slot, showing the number '28' in blue letters. I arched an eyebrow for a second before I turned it to 15. When I did so, the silhoutte of my body changed in the window, looking shorter and with a younger face. I loved it.
However, I had grown up with a dad and no brothers to boot. Now, I really had the chance to be pampered by a huge family of my own making, besides, I was really tired of having so many adult responsibilities. I thought of making myself even younger, but I was scared I wouldn't have the mental faculty to change back things in case they turned bad. 15 sounded just good, though since I wanted to be smaller and take this opportunity to enjoy having a big daddy, I just made my avatar shorter. I moved the slider all the way down, surprised it could go all the way up to 3 feet tall. Thus, with no hesitation whatsoever, I saved the changes and felt the process begin.
It felt weird, it was like a mixture between a tingling and a heat sensation, like when you have a rash, though it only lasted for a couple of seconds. The feeling completely going over my head as I watched in awe as I got skinnier and my whole figure just blatantly smaller. I noticed how second after second the bed started to become bigger, my hands feeling the warmth coming from the sheets where my body had been lying down just a second ago. My skin was gorgeous and, although I had basically cut my height in half, I didn't have the shape of a toddler, but that one of a young teenager with glossy perfect hair.
I was now very delicate looking, without taking into consideration my height, which probably made me literally a little stick, but I just loved it. What was cool was that even my clothes shrunk with me, now feeling just the right size for my new slender small little body.
I was ravishing on my new body when I heard my new daddy step into the room. "Damn, he's a giant" I thought as I saw his massive figure approach me with a couple of plates on his hands.
"Here we go little one, this will make you feel better right off the bat." he said.
"Thank you Jake." I replied, still entranced by his massive body. This, however, got me an arched eyebrow.
"Jake? You never call me that."
"S-sorry daddy! I just zoned out."
"You sure you're okay little one?"
"Y-yeah"
"Okay then, just tell me if anything is up, kay? Your pops will handle it. I'll go clean up the kitchen now, just yell if you need anything." He said with a bit of affection as he started to go towards the door.
"H-hey dad?"
"Hm?"
"Do... do I have school on Monday?"
"School? We talked about this before, son. We can't afford you going to school. I mean, I have some savings now, like 2000 dollars give or take, but I told you last week that we would be using those to find a better place. You know economy is tough right now and I haven't found a better job to keep us afloat. I would rather you continue being home-schooled than taking you to a public one where you won't learn anything and just end up being bullied. You're my only son I can't protect you while I'm at work, you know this."
"Y-yeah, sorry daddy, I was just checking" I replied, though I didn't know what else to say. It seemed like whenever I made a change, the whole reality around me changed to better adjust the changes I had made. Like, for instance, now my dad had the money that I had had on my bank account just a few minutes ago. "Damn, this is so fun. Now, how do we procede?" I thought, as Jake ordered me to eat up and left the room to go do chores.