Max heard Noah crying and went to his room, where he saw the baby in a full on meltdown. Desiring some calm, Max pulled up Noah’s stats and changed his age to 14, which caused an automatic adjustment to the following:
Name: Noah Jameson
Age: 14 years old
Gender: male
Race: Caucasian
Height: 5 feet 8 inches
Penis length: 6 inches soft, 9 inches hard
Hair style: styled black hair
Name: Noah Jameson
Face wear: none
Torso: green T-shirt
Legs: khaki cargo shorts
Underwear: white jockstrap
Footwear: white socks
Mental
Iq-110
Libido- high
Awareness-off
Suddenly the crib was gone and Max was standing in a room much like his and Ricky’s at home. Across from him stood the teenage Noah, who Max had to admit was quite the looker. And the bulge- grown men would envy that, even if it was smaller than his brother’s now.
Noah looked at Max quizzically. “Everything ok, Max?” he asked in a voice not too deep for his age but appropriate.
Before Max could say anything, there was a noise from Alex’s room.
Now, Noah, with his awareness off, still only thought of Alex as his homely twin, not as how Max had made him. So when Noah asked “Did you hear that?” and headed toward Alex’s room, Max panicked.