Jeff watches a little nervous, as his little brother types into the program, “okay,” Jared says, looking over the settings, “I think this'll do,” he then hits confirm and turns around to see what's going to happen.
The second Jared hits confirm, Jeff feels a tingling sensation run through his body, after the tingling sensation has subsided, Jeff suddenly feels a much stranger sensation, he feels as if hands are pressing down on his head and shoulders. The “hands” start to push him downward, the teen looks at his little brother and notices that he is starting to look bigger, he then feels his clothes starting to become baggy. Jeff feels his Jeans about to slide off his waist and he quickly grabs the waistband with both of his hands, holding up his jeans. “Am I shrinking,” Jeff asks, his shirt already reaching past his waist, “I feel so weird, even my mind feels strange.”
Jared grins, “well, yes you are shrinking,” he says, “your mind is only adjusting to your soon-to-be new form and purpose.”
Jeff still does not notice what is happening, “wu-wut do you mean,” he asks, his voice cracking as it becomes high, “wut is happening to ma voice? I sound wike a six-yeaw-owd.”
Jared’s grin widens, “because, Jeffy,” he says, “I thought, that it would be time if I’D become the big brother.”
Jeff’s eyes widen, “wuuuuuut? Imma be da wittwe bwofa,“ he asks, “maaaan… me sound siwwy.”
Jared chuckles, “hehe, just a little bit,” he says, “but you speech and voice are normal for a six-year-old.”
Jeff pouts up at his little, now “big” brother, “but ma cwothes nu fit nu mo,” he whines, struggling to keep his pants up. The former teen stops shrinking and Jared gets up and walks over to his “little” brother.
“Damn Jeff,” he says, “you sure look cute.”
Jeff blushes, “don’t wanna be cwute,” he mumbles, he then looks up at his “big” brother, “you is so taw, Jawed. Dis feews so weird.”
Jared grins down at his brother, “hehe, it does, but I feel so powerful,” he says, “now I AM the one who is the boss. No more bossing me around, Jeffy,” he adds with a grin.
Jeff gulps, “o-otay fine,” he says, “bu-but don’t be to mean,” he adds.
Jared smiles and pats his former big brother’s head, “I won’t be,” he says, “why don’t we get you some clothes that fit. I know where mom stored my old clothes.”
Jeff nods, “yeah… imma need new cwothes,” he says, he suddenly feels Jared lift him up, this causes Jeff to squeak in surprise, letting go of his pants, which fall to the floor along with his briefs. “HEY… I can wawk by masewf,” he says, “put me down, pwease.”
Jared chuckles, “nope, I want to carry my little bro around! You carried me around, remember,” he asks, Jeff nods.
“Yeah… you enjoyed it,” he says.
Jared nods as he starts to walk out of Jeff’s room, “that I did,” he says, “and I know you enjoy it too, I am at least enjoying it. It feels amazing to be so strong.”
Jeff has to admit, that it does feel nice, being carried around, “yeah… it does feew nice,” he says. The former teen wraps his arms around Jared’s neck, as he carries Jeff up to the attic.
Jared sets Jeff down and starts to rummage through some boxes, “um… Jawed?”
“Hm?”
“Um… f-fo how wong am I gonna be da wittwe bwotha,” Jeff asks. Jared turns to face Jeff, Jeff gulps when he sees the grin on Jared’s face.