Jacob followed several boys into a tent. All young and full of vigor. Quite the contrast to his current
situation.
As he sat down in a seat in the darkened tent he saw a glow coming from the table in the center of the tent.
In a flash, temporarily blinding the audience, a robed figure appeared next to the table.
I guess you all are wondering why I called you here.
Jacob's brow furrowed. I wasn't called here he said to himself. He heard a muttered similar statement come
from the mouths of people near him.
Oh yes I did. You may not realize it but the reason you decided to come here today was all my doing.
Jacob thought about getting up but it was like a car wreck he just had to watch.
You sir. The cloaked man pointed at an older gentleman similar to Jacob. You were just released from your
position were you not.
Uh yes. How did you know.
I know all. I see all.
And you young man. What's your name boy.
Peter Carlson.
The older man twisted so quickly. Wondering if that was the son of his former employer.
Yes you guessed it. Could you two come up here.
They stepped up on stage, unable to resist.
Now young man. You are the apple of your father's eye are you not? The boy blushed. And you sir have been
wronged by this young man's father. The older man shook his head. Fine. So wouldn't you like to get revenge on
Mr. Carlson?
His father yes but I have nothing against this boy.
I know. But these men live so vicariously through their children the only way to get back at them is through
their children.
But I don't want that.
I think deep down you do. As the cloaked man placed a bony hand on each man's shoulder a glow seemed to
enveloped the two. Jacob couldn't tell if there was some sort of chant expressed but he was mesmerized. When
the glow dissipated the older man was now a man of 30 and the boy was into his early 40's. The older man was
nice an buff and in the prime of his second life. Peter Carlson was now showing the middle age spread. That
spread that would have normally shown on his body as he grew older but enhanced with the spread that was from
the former older man's body.
A similar scene happened over and over. The changed people were dismissed as they were altered and sent home.
Now there weren't too many women in the audience but the few that there were had similar changes. There was
one woman, a very busty woman and not very old, was sitting in her chair waiting her change. When she was
called up to the stage everyone looked around for a young girl, as was the occurrence with the other previous
women. But a boy was called up. He had a beefy football player build. As they were changed she became a slim
woman that swam in the over sized clothes that she had come in with. He on the other hand had developed man
breasts. Wrapping around his back. His belly and love handles widened. But it was his hips that seemed to have
to most change. They were now what you would call breeder hips. His pants had to be held up by one hand but
fortunately for him he was wearing boxers that were stretched to the max but remained on him. As he stepped
off the stage he walked with a new sway in his hips. He even seemed to be flirting with a few of the men on
his way out.
When it got to Jacob he was on stage with a young boy. Someone in his teens. As the changes occurred Jacob
became his once hansom self. Settling in on a mid 20's. The poor boy however was now in his mid 50's older
than his father. And having been into video games his body showed the ravages of little to now exercise for
his 50 some years of game play. His face was pock marked from the zits he contended with all his life. The
junk food rounded him out nicely. This was a change for him. He was a slim boy when he came in. There was not
a single thing that fit him when he was ready to step off the stage. There was an attendant that got a bit of
tent material and wrapped it around him as he sent him off home to his father. Jacob was a bit chubby when he
was in his 60's but in fairly good shape for a man his age. Now he was almost Greek god in nature. Jacob felt
saddened for the boy but then he caught sight of himself in the mirror and his narcissistic nature got the
best of him and he forgot all concern for the boy.
As he left the tent happy with his change there were still dozen's of others in the audience and it seemed as
though more were coming in.