Jake opened up another window of the Chronivac. He was going to change
his mom this time. Looking through his computer to find a photo of
her. He picked one that he now knew was from his 18th Birthday party.
The screen flashed 'Loading' followed by 'Updating' and soon the naked
virtual model of his mother was rotating on screen. Jake couldn't help
but wince as he realized that the model of his father. It was weird
seeing his mother naked. He moved his eye off the model and over to
the stats.
Name: Sarah Katrina DeSantos
Age: 42
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Race: Caucasian
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 136
Build: Average
Occupation: Real Estate Agent
Misc Options:-
Jake stopped a moment, while he thought about what he could change
about his mother. He figured he might as well change his mother into
an Italian as well. He clicked on Race and changed it to Italian. He
clicked to check her ethnicity at the moment.
Race: Caucasian
--Ethnicity: 100% Irish
--Nationality: American
He went into Ethnicity and altered it to 100% Italian. He altered a
few others stat's, and cautiously surveyed his handiwork..
Name: Alessia Itala DeSantos
Age: 42
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Race: Caucasian
--Ethnicity: 100% Italian
--Nationality: American
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 190
Build: Slightly Overweight
Occupation: Unemployed (Housewife)
Misc Options:-
He clicked the green 'Go' button once again. The image of his mother
suddenly got shorter and began to plump up as she gained weight. He
mothers red hair soon began to grow thicker and become black. The
features on his father's face changed, the nose and brow becoming
bolder, the jawline more square and defined. Her skin slowly began to
darkened from pale to a olive Mediterranean complexion, much like his
fathers now was, but darker still.
Her mother didn't have the largest breast, but they soon began to
grown bigger. He hips then became wider accomidating the newly added
weight that she now had.
He got ready for the change and soon a wave of familiar warmth
suddenly passed over him. He grinned and walked over to the mirror
once again. He took off his pants and stood looking at himself in just
his boxers. He watched himself with a smile as he grew even taller
that he was at the moment. His muscles began to swell even more,
growing even bigger. His already light olive skin grew darker as he
became now 100% Italian. His body his grew thinker as his chest now disappeared under his hair as did his 6pack ab's. His facial hair,
grew into a full beard, stubble now covered his chin and cheeks.
The weight between his legs brought his eyes down even more, he hadn't
expected that to grow bigger. His already large eight inch package
grew longer and thicker and was now ten full inches, with large full
balls. He looked around the room as it blured and changed. There were
now various books in both English and Italian that were on the
bookshelf on the wall. On his cork-board, the pictures now changed
once again, he still had the same pictures of him and his friends. But
the pictures of him with various family members now chaged from
locations around the USA, to places that he knew were in Italy.
"Oh wow this is incredible" he tried to say, but it came out in
Italian. He realised that he now spoke Italian as a first language and
had to think before speaking English, even though he was fluent in it.
He brought up the window still containing his information and gave it
a once over.
Name: Jacopo Marcus DeSantos
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Race: Caucasian
--Ethnicity: 100% Italian
--Nationality: American/Italian (Duel Nationality)
Height: 6'5"
Weight: 230
Build: Muscular
Occupation: College Student/Retail Clerk
Misc Options:-
He needed to see the changes that had happed in his life more. Running
down the stairs in just his boxers, happy with his now dark hairy
body. He heard his mother in the kitchen and enters to see his mother
cooking something. "Hey Mom" he said in Italian.
"Oh hello Jacopo" she replied with a smile. It was weird being called
a different name, let alone in a different language.
He smiled and walked over to the fridge again, opening the door, he
saw that it was now full of italian products. Taking out a beer he
opened it and began to drink, smiling at the new life he had made.
Just under an hour ago he was a skinny, pale and 10 years old!