The Chronivac was now processioning Jaya's mother's profile. Her name was changed to Maria and ethnicity Mexican. She was downstairs washing dishes with a sponge in her caramel hands. Looking down at the sink, she brushed her wavy, black, waist-length hair away from her golden brown eyes. She had a small frame, yet her breasts and behind were plump globes in a competition to grow bigger than each other, giving her a sexy hourglass figure. She now wore red lipstick on her full lips, a casual red dress, and red heels which made her rear appear bigger. Maria was beginning to wonder why her husband had went upstairs and had not yet come back down. It sounded like a lot of ruckus was coming from the Jaya's room. Maybe she'd check on them once she was done with the dishes.
Upstairs, Jaya was walking towards Jamal, who was watching the changes in real time. First Jaya's skin turned a dark brown as he was now a quarter Indian and half Mexican. His shirt became a black tee with white paisley designs on the sleeves and bottom half. His pants became green soccer shorts which strained against the size of his crotch and ass, while the fat on his legs slimmed leaving behind lean muscle fit for running up and down the field. A silver chain hung around his neck, and tattoos spread down his jacked arms, including a cross and Aztec graphics. His beard fashioned into a long rattail style and a red bandana covered his baldness. By then he grabbed Jamal's string tank by the collar and pulled him close.
"I told you not to touch my computer, Fool!"
"Easy Jaya" Jamal placed his hands against Jaya's chest to keep a safe distance. He could swear they were perkier, sort of like Maria's.
"It's Jay" Jaya corrected. When they were younger, Jaya shortened his name to be less Indian sounding so he could fit in better with the Mexican crowd.
"It worked! The computer made you a Mexican thug."
"Thug?" Jay adjusted his glasses, "You did mess with the Chronivac! But, I've always been Mexican, Hermano. And this is just a style." Jay still remembered all previous changes he had made, but since Jamal made the most recent change, Jay thought he had always been half Mexican.
"I've always had a thing for street types" Jamal removed Jay's glasses "Now you really look the part".
"C'mon Hermano, give them back. I have an engineering assignment to do."
"Nah, a real hood rat doesn't ask, he takes" Jamal grabbed Jay's rattail beard and pulled him into tongue locking kiss.