Chris scrolled through all the pre-set options for himself, all in relation to his father. Son, daughter,
brother, wife, cousin, best friend, blah blah blah. Then one caught his eye. Chris - Father, Mike - Son. It
sounded like a fun change to him. Now he could be the strong man in charge, bossing around his dad who would
soon be his age. Let's see how he likes being grounded for a month because he was caught using a fake ID to
get vodka! He selected the options, pressed OK and clicked through all the pop-ups, barely reading what they
said because he was too eager for the changes to begin.
Finally the transformation started as his previously loose shirt was beginning to tighten from him growing
several inches taller. His dad was still in the bathroom, so he stripped out of his clothes, not wanting to
rip them, and ran towards the nearest mirror. The changes were occurring quickly, already looking over 20
years old. He could definitely pass as a model with his chisled jaw and scratchy stubble. He had a furry
covering of hair over his hardening pecs and developing abs, almost obscuring them entirely. He had definitely
received his father's genes, who had enough hair on his body to knit a sweater. Turning his head, he could
just make out, and feel with his hands, a thin layer of hair on his back. His dick was swelling, reaching it's
8 inch length. Chris smiled with brilliantly white teeth, then thought maybe he should stop this
transformation while he was still this attractive hunk. He scoffed at the idea, knowing he could always make
himself young again if he didn't like being his dad's age.
There was a brief pause in Chris' changes as he reached that small gap in life where puberty was long finished
and middle age hadn't entered. But that didn't last long, as he noticed the first signs of aging. His hairline
was advancing up his head at an alarming rate. He put a hand to his head, feeling a bald spot at the back. He
frowned, remembering how his dad had lost all his hair over the past 5 years, and it looked like he was
heading down the same route. He might even be bald before the age his dad had started losing his. There goes
his supermodel looks. He tried to ignore his rapidly receding hair and checked out his other changes. His
stubble had lengthened into a short beard, now starting to get grey hairs. It looked like he was started to
put on weight, his stomach looking slightly bulged, but he had so much body hair, it would of been difficult
to see muscle to begin with without trimming it. By now, all that was left on his head was a horseshoe ring of
hair, casually littered with grey hair, increasing in percentage the closer to his temples. His face looked
rough and a bit weathered, crows feet slowly cracking though. His jaw was looking less chisled, a second chin
threatening to appear beneath the salt and pepper facial hair.
Chris was looking more and more like his father now, hoping the transformation would stop soon. He could hear
that his dad had turned off the shower, and he didn't want him coming downstairs to see him naked. He wondered
how his dad had transformed and if he'd actually noticed. He hadn't warned his dad beforehand, but there
wasn't any shouts of shock from upstairs. After a few moments of waiting Chris realized the changes had completely stopped. He got up and felt the rush of weight and looked down at his new fat stomach. He patted it and it jiggled. He then walked to his parents bedroom and knocked "Dad, you in there?" Chris asked.
The door opened to reveal a 16 year old Mike. Then Mike said...