There is a bright flash and you then find yourself on the other side of the room just where you were supposed to go. “Yes, it works”, you scream and then notice you voice is very different. It fact everything seems bigger. You look down and see that, that even includes your chest. “Holy shit I’ve got big freaking boobs”, you yell. You then realize they are not just any boobs, but Samantha your daughter’s double D boobs.
You run back over to the machine in a panic trying to figure out what went wrong. You quickly discover what that was. “I’m such an idiot”, you say under your breath. You hit the resume button instead of reinitiating the sequence. The machine just picked up where it left off. It had already scanned Samantha’s DNA and other measurements in and stored them in the buffer. When you resumed the sequence it thought Samantha was still in the pod and reassembled you as her. The gravity of this begins to sink in. Without a scan of your DNA you can’t change back. You could be stuck as your teenage daughter. “Oh crap Ami is going to kill me”, you say to yourself.
Just then you hear someone coming down the stairs.
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