Shaking himself from his musings, Jeff instead decided to check on Mikey and his diminutive friends. Poking his head into the boys room, he smirked as he studied the preschoolers carefully.
The boys appeared to have changed, the children sporting childish t-shirts and jeans. Unfortunately they appeared to have forgotten where they placed their shoes and socks as they now happily played on Mikeys floor. It still amazed Jeff that only moments ago these four children were grown men. If that was the case, what did Mikeys room look like? Currently it sported a small bed and was littered with toys.
The sound of the doorbell now drew Jeffs attention. Leaving the preschoolers to themselves, Jeff now made his way downstairs. As he opened the front door, he now gazed upon a woman in her mid forties. "Hello," she smiled. "Thanks for watching the kids. I'm here to pick up Andy." Jeff nodded, escorting the woman in as he studied her carefully.
She was certainly attractive, the womans blonde hair resting around her shoulders. Trying to remember any information about this timeline, Jeff now recalled that her name was Sharon. Sharon, like the other mothers in Mikeys friend group were older. Sharon herself was 46 years old but could pass for a woman in her late thirties due to an impressive workout and skin care regime. Slowly though Jeff began to put things together.
Before Mikey and his friends used the Chronovac Sharon wasn't Andy's mother, she was his wife. Jeff wished he could remember the other reality a bit clearer but gazing at Sharon he had little doubt the woman would fall into a MILF category. "The boys didn't give you any trouble did they Jeff," Sharon asked.
"No," Jeff stammered. "Kids were great. Um I'll be right back, I saw them upstairs." Sharon nodded, easing herself onto couch as Jeff made his way towards his room. An idea had crossed his mind after watching Sharon. If the Chronovac could turn her former husband into her son, why couldn't it turn her into his teenage sister instead of Andy's mother. Quickly sitting at his computer, Jeff now scanned Sharon's profile, making a few key changes. Anxiously he now gazed at the screen, sweating in anticipation before hitting enter.
Racing out of his room, Jeff now silently peered at Sharon as the changes commenced. Already he could see her changing, the slight crows feet around her eyes smoothing, her blonde hair looking a bit healthier and lively. By 30, Sharon appeared to be quite attractive, her stomach flattening as her breasts regained their firmness. As she descended through her 20s, Jeff noticed Sharon's face smoothing, her body becoming leaner. At 20 the womans face grew a bit softer, losing maturity but maintaining its beauty. "Wow bet she was in a sorority or something," he thought.
As Sharon crossed the threshold into her teens, Jeff watched as the womans figure began to degrade. Sharon's hips narrowed slightly, her breasts becoming impossibly furniture yet losing volume, the womans face rounding, her nose turning up slightly. As the changes concluded Jeff beheld a beautiful 16 year old girl with golden blonde hair.
Sharon now shook her head, reality cementing around her as she gazed around the living room. "Hey Jeff," she called, her voice much lighter. "Andy staying out of trouble? I know that doofus can be a bit of a terror."
"He's fine," Jeff answered. "They're all just playing right now." Sharon smiled, Jeff watching as she pushed her hair behind her ear. "Oh my god,: he thought as he watched the cute teen blush. "She has a crush on me!" As Jeff now sat down next to Sharon, his thoughts of this reality cemented. The teenage girl was a year his junior and had developed a crush on him, mostly because of all the time they spent together watching their little brothers. How Jeff proceeded with this reality would be his choice.