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Chronivac Version 4.0

Changing a Friend

added by Anonymous 12 years ago AP BM S

Jacopo walked towards the door when he heard the knocking, shouting back to his parents in Italian. "I've got it." He opened the door and a young twelve year old was standing on the porch. It was his neighbors' kid, Tod. It took a moment to recall his old memories of Tod, who now was just a neighborhood kid, who used to be his best friend. But there was no way the eighteen year old Jacopo and twelve year old Tod would be friends. They were nice to each other but that was about it.

"Hi, Jacopo. My dad sent me over to see if I can borrow your rake. I have to do my chores." Tod looked up at Jacopo with that expression some younger kids give the grown up teenagers.

Jacopo clapped him on the shoulder. "Sure." He led him to the garage and handed him the rake, watching Tod as he ran off. Tod had been his best friend, and now he missed that relationship. Then an idea struck him and he ran back inside the house and up to his room.

He scanned his board, but all the pictures that had had Tod in them were replaced with different friends. He grabbed the web cam from the top of his monitor and went over to his bedroom window. He managed to get a good view of Tod raking the leaves and took a quick picture. He headed back to his computer and loaded up the picture into the Chronivac program, the model and stats coming up quickly.

Name: Tod William Erikson
Age: 12
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Race: Caucasian
--Ethnicity: 50% German, 50% Swedish
--Nationality: American
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 127
Build: Average
Occupation: Middle School Student
Misc Options:-

Jacopo scratched his chin as he looked it over. He decided to leave everything alone except age and see what happened, so he clicked on the option and changed the 12 to an 18. And clicked the change button. He rolled his desk chair over to the window and peered out to watch the changes take effect.

Tod's body immediately started growing. Getting taller and broader, it was hard to tell just how much from this distance, but Jacopo could see muscles forming against the tightening clothes. His blond hair which had been slightly long shortened suddenly into a closer cut, with spiked bangs. His friend's face became more mature, with a sharper chin and squared jaw. Already he was finishing with the leaves, as his changes slowed. His clothes refitted themselves, his jeans and t-shirt merely becoming larger, though still small enough to show off his lean athletic form. The childish jacket he was wearing though became a nice leather jacket.

He moved back to his computer and checked the stats on the screen.

Name: Tod William Erikson
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Race: Caucasian
--Ethnicity: 50% German, 50% Swedish
--Nationality: American
Height: 6'
Weight: 175
Build: Lean/Athletic
Occupation: College Student/Retail Clerk
Misc Options:-

He looked at his friend's model as well. He had to admit he looked good. Tod was lean, but athletic. He had only a dusting of blond body hair. It was odd how different he was from Jacopo, lean instead of built, pale instead of dark, and not hairy at all. Though Tod's cock was rather impressive, smaller than Jacopo's ten, but a good eight, but on his body smaller tha Jacopo's it looked even bigger.

Memories suddenly flooded back into Jacopo's mind. Tod had been his best friend ever since he moved here with his family. They went to school together and even worked in the same place. They were the closest either of them had to brothers. He heard another knock down stairs then a deep voice say. "Hey, Mrs. D, Jay upstairs?" Only Tod ever called him Jay, it had been true before. The pictures on the wall had changed again, many of the ones with him and his friends included Tod again.

As he heard his friend coming up the stairs he shut off the monitor to his computer and turned as his bed room door opened. "Jay! Man! You still free this evening?" Tod sat down on Jacopo's bed and pointed at the beer. "Got one of those for me?"

Jacopo just sighed. He was used to his friend's personality. He was always a bit sudden and all over the place. "Yeah, lemme go grab one." Jacopo stood up and left the room, going to get Tod a beer.


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