As Connor slinks off into the next room Bobby realized that he was right and if he wanted the new "Mature" Connor to listen to and respect him, he was going to need to be someone worth respecting. He knew he would need a big change and so went to find a private place where he wouldn't be bothered. He went into one of the bedrooms and began think of how old he would want to become. "Even as a little kid, Connor always had an issue with listening to me but he never had that issue with his dad. Simple solution, Ill just become his dad's age." Bobby closed his eyes, focused on becoming a man in his early 40s until the ring began to tingle like it did before and then opened his eyes to see the changes happen. He grabbed onto the bed and began to feel his body tingling. He looked down to see his legs stretching further from his body and his jeans filling up with his larger calves and thighs. His shoes tore off as he grew to a size 15 instead of his meager size 6 before. As his legs continue to expand, his jeans ripped and tore exposing hiss growing lower body until he was left in nothing but his briefs. The tingling moves up to his arms as he instinctually flexes and can feel his biceps growing until they rip the sleeves of his shirt. As he admires his biceps and legs he starts finding it harder to breathe and hasn't realized his shirt has been getting tighter as his shoulders began to broaden. He tries to bend his arms to grab the shirt and try to take it off but before he even gets the chance his chest begins to expand. Each breath filling his pecs more and more until the shirt is barely able to contain them. His stomach starts to push out more giving him small yet sturdy gut only adding to his intimidating stature. The combined stress of his belly and pecs becomes too much to handle and the shirt rips down the middle destroying it. His face begins to shift slightly making his face more angular and mature. He looks in the mirror and see his large, imposing manly body still bound in his old teenage underwear. Responding to his thought, the ring sent extra energy to those sections and he could feel it coming. He looked into the mirror and braced himself as his ass begin to swell bigger and wider until it looks like two basketballs trapped before it gives way, sending them bouncing free. He grabbed tight on the dresser as his legs go weak as he feels the energy traveling to the pouch of the underwear. His hands digging in as his ball inflate and hang lower and his cock stretching longer, thicker, heavier. It finally settles and he lays down on the bed to rest as he suddenly feels itchy as a forest of hair covers his body and a thick beard pushes out, shaping his face.