Right after Jay, Jacopo, left the room, Tod got up and walked over to the computer. He had found a clip online he wanted to show his friend, but as soon as the monitor came back on what he saw shocked him. The nude model of him and a full list of his stats. "What the hell is this?" He laughed a little at how accurate the model was.
The thing fascinated him. That's when he noticed the stats could be edited. Changing the model. One thing he had always been jealous of was Jacopo's hairiness. Tod himself barely had any, but Jacopo was a veritable gorilla. Maybe he didn't want quite that much, but certainly more wouldn't have gone amiss. But he didn't see the stat on the list. He dug into the miscellaneous options, and found it under there.
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:-
--Body Hair Scale(1-10): 9
Tod scratched his chin, so if that was Jacopo's, he wondered about the one his own model had, so he dropped down and found the option.
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:-
--Body Hair Scale(1-10):2
Yeah, that seemed right. And the fact that his body hair was blond made it even harder to notice. He had very little arm and leg hair, and basically a non-existant treasure trail. His chest was perfectly smooth, and he didn't even need to shave daily. Any attempt at growing facial hair would have been ridiculous. He wanted to see what his model would look like with more hair, so he turned up the number, replacing the 2 with a 7. And then he hit the submit button.
At first his eyes were on the model, watching the hair on the arms and legs thicken. Just watching it made his own limbs itch. Then the pubes started getting thicker, and moved slowly up the stomach towards between his model's abs. He wasn't imagining the itching, it really was happening. He lifted up his shirt to see the blond hairs curling from the shallow valley between his abs. He tore off his shirt and jacket and threw them aside to get a better look.
Now that he saw his arms as well, they were covered with dense blond hair, some along the back of his hands, and growing a bit up his upper arms but stopping well short of his shoulders. He even had thicker under arm hair.
The treasure trail was still growing upwards, and getting wider too. A thick strip of blond hair growing up his stomach. When it finally reached between his pecs it began to spread out, dusting most of his chest with curly blond hair. He felt an itch along his cheeks and jaw, he reached up to feel stubble grown in on his cheeks in pretty much a full beard. This was insane. He ran his fingers through his chest hair, even tugging on it experimentally, wincing as he pulled one or two out by mistake. He wasn't hairy as Jacopo, not even close really, but he was certainly hairy, hairier than most. He caught sight of the pictures on Jacopo's wall. The ones containing him had even changed. He saw the one of them on the beach last spring break, and sure enough he had a hairy chest in that photo too. It seemed the program not only edited what was changed, but reality too. He could even remember being hairy since he was fifteen. His real memories were there too, these were just stronger.