It was Brad's daughters boyfriend, Dean, and 18 year old, Who rode a motorcycle, had that tough-guy attitude, and was far too old (as far as Brad was concerned) for his 14 year old daughter. If he knew his daughter, he knew exactly what would be a turn off for her. "lets see, he rides a motorcycle, eh? why not make him look more like a man who rides one often?
With a sly grin Brad organized a scheme. He pressed enter.
Dean had just parked his bike when he felt this strange feeling. He couldn’t pin it, exactly, but he felt something odd as he walked towards his girlfriends house... he felt, heavier? his jeans felt tight, tight around his waist, and his chest and face were itching. He tried not to pay any attention to it, but he realized, as he walked up the steps to the front door, something was very wrong with his body. It took noticeably more effort to mount the stairs, and as he looked down he noticed through his shirt his stomach was bulging outwards, "was it something i ate?" he wondered. He couldn’t help but examine himself when Robin, Brad's daughter, opened the door. He stared at her. "hey..." he said nervously.
"whoa!, Dean? you need to shave"
"what?!?" he exclaimed in surprise, but sure enough when his hands touched his chin there was much more than a days worth of stubble there, as with everything else… And he hadn’t even been able to grow a full beard before, but now it appeared he had almost a short full beard.
"Didn’t i just see you on Tuesday? how could it have grown that fast? Is it fake?"
"uh... i dont know, No no! its not fake, feel it, its real…, i feel weird though..." Dean looked at his hands. They seemed alien to him... There was hair on them, dark hair, which hadn’t been there before... His arms too were substantially more hairy as well.
"honey, um, and something else is a little weird too..." Robin said, trying to sound comforting. "it looks like you've, well, grown a little... wider..." At this point Dean's shirt was feeling rather snug, and the button on his pants were about to pop. His chest kept itching... even his fingers seemed to have grown hair on them.
"Whats happened to you?" Robin said examining the thick hair on his neck and pointing to a large tuft of hair now escaping from under the collar of his shirt. "what? what?" Dean questioned, as he looked down at his body, he noticed yet again his belly seemed larger, and, looking at where robin pointed, there was hair, chest hair, and it appeared to be growing under his shirt.
"What the! ..." was all dean could say... "i need to use your bathroom right now... maybe its some sort of reaction to something.
Dean escaped into the bathroom. Robin was puzzled, disturbed. Her once trim boyfriend had put on several pounds and was starting to get a belly. Worse yet, he was growing a beard and hair appeared to have sprouted everywhere. She knew he never used to have chest hair, what had happened? What had happened to her formally hot boyfriend?
Meanwhile, Brad heard the fiasco from the safety of the den. He decided to let the chronovac run its course on Dean, and see whether or not he was still so attractive for his daughter...