Jeff had a problem at school. When Elizabeth accidentally changed his penis size, she had not set the program to alter reality. Afterwards, none of his specially designed undergarments fit properly. And since she had locked the program before he could fix it, he was now very uncomfortable. His sheath extended over his abdomen, almost reaching his chest, and rubbed against his shirt uncomfortably. He hoped no one could see the bulge in the bottom of his shirt.
After his first class, he was surprised that none of his old friends came to talk to him.
I guess that in this reality, I must be some kind of pariah, or freak, he thought sadly. He wondered if he sisters had the same problem. Were they considered outcasts, too?
He sighed. He was angry at Elizabeth for what she had done to him. But he did also feel a little sorry for her. She must have felt alone, too. Her desire was bizarre, and he doubted she wanted to share her feelings with anyone at school. After all, he was evidently her best friend at school before she changed, and she had never mentioned it to him before. He decided that when he unlocked the program, he would try to let Elizabeth stay the way she was. It was her dream, after all.
Between classes, Jeff went to his locker in the hallway to retrieve the books he needed for his next class. At least my locker combination hasn't changed in this reality, he thought with a little amusement. He chuckled a little, and was beginning to feel a little better, when he looked down the hallway and saw them - the Terrible Trio.