Jeff stood admiring his new physique in the mirror. His now too small clothing emphasized his hunkiness. He was smiling when his brother Ken entered.
"Dude, you've had the computer long enough. I need it to research the web for my college report," Ken said without even looking at Jeff he headed straight to the computer. He grabbed the keyboard and started to hit the backspace key.
"Age: ZERO," intoned the computer, "Resetting parameters."
"Fuck, no, Ken!" Jeff screamed.
"Whoa, Jeff, is that you? You been taking steroi--(GULP)" Ken stopped and swallowed hard as he suddenly watched his taller younger brother shrink and vanish from view. He walked over to wear he had stood, and saw a tiny shiny droplet on the hardwood floor.
"Damn, you got a Chronivac! Zero, I thought that should have made you a newborn? Okay, let's see. Here's the help file." He read and laughed, "Haha, dude, you entered your birth year wrong on subject parameters! And it says that the chronivac will only go back to point of conception, not before. Well, I think it's time for me to have some fun, my paper can wait!" He starts typing...