Jake changed the 12 under his age to 18 and hit the green 'Go.' button under the model. A window popped up with one last question. 'Alter World to Fit?' Not truly understanding Jake just clicked yes and kept his eyes on the digital model of himself. Already he could notice small changes to the figure, even as he felt warmth suffusing his own body. The model seemed to immediately enter a growth spurt, the limbs being stretched out into a lanky gawkiness so many teens experience. But the true oddness was he could almost feel himself being stretched along with the model, it was only when he happened to catch his image in the mirror on his closet door that he noticed that he was changing as well. He stood up and walked to the mirror, sure enough a few inches of stomach were showing beneath his shirt and his pants bared his ankles. Quickly he stripped himself of all his clothes and kicked them aside.
Before his eyes his body continued to go through a quickened puberty. The little bit of hair around his crotch spread out and darkened, as similar growth happened on his shins. His shoulders got a bit broader, but he didn't seem to be putting on any muscle, some grew, but he was still as he was before, scrawny. Though he shouldn't have been surprised, none of the men in his family were muscular, in fact, the older he got the more he looked like his father.
A bit of hair darkened along his forearms, as his treasure trail grew up to his navel from his slowly growing cock. A bit of dark hair grew around his nipples, as well as darkening his upper lip, chin and a faint line along his jaw. His adam's apple became more prominent even as his nose and chin both got sharper, loosing some of the baby fat and roundness of youth. In a few moments a largely unimpressive teenager was staring back at Jake from the mirror. The reflection of the room seemed to blur. The collections of toys vanished from his shelves, replaced by stacks of school books and magazines, his dresser he had since he was little replaced by a larger one with a more adult look. In fact, everything childish began disappearing from his room. Even the clothes he had kicked aside were changing, getting bigger even as he looked at them. Soon the room seemed to resolidify, now looking like it belonged to an eighteen year old attending college, rather than a kid in junior high. He looked over to the cork board that held his favorite pictures. It was still there, but the pictures were different. The one with him and his friends was still him but different friends, a group of eighteen year olds. He didn't think he should know them, but he did. Memories filling in the six years that had been added to his life. Next to that was the picture he had taken with his father on the camping trip last summer. But instead of a man in his late thirties with his hand on the shoulder of a young kid, it was a man in his mid forties, graying at the temples, with an arm around the much older him. The picture drove home just how much he did look like his father though, the two men would be identical except for the age gap. But more surprising was the change to himself altered his father as well.
He ran over to the computer, pushing a heavy math text book that used to be a comic book out of the way before he tripped over it. The Chronivac had updated itself. The model was of his new self, and the stat readout had changed.
Name: Jacob Mark Williams
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Race: Caucasian
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 152
Build: Slim
Occupation: College Student/Retail Clerk
Misc Options:-
Jake stared at that, he had a job now. Of course he did. He could remember working it, it was so strange having the double memory drifting in his head. But his attention kept drifting back to the photo of him and his father. He contemplated changing himself more.. but he also wondered what changing one of his parents might do to him. He..