After a few hours of explanations and information I was left to think on what I have been told. "So I am not even human anymore. This body is a machine with no gender, and no growth." I mumbled to myself as I was staring down at my body. It looked so human like it was hard to accept that it was a fake body. Flexing my fingers it was hard to accept that it was fake. But clearly this was not my old body . "Guess I don't have to worry about getting fat or growing old." I tried to look at the brighter side to this and slid out of the medical bed and stood there giving myself a good look over. "It could of been worse I guess. And this skin feels real." I examined every curve then my long flowing hair. Seeing some clothes laid out for me I started to get dressed, though the clothes did have a feminine taste to it. But at this point I couldn't really complain.
I was told I had 'rehab' to get use to my new size and found that I been granted a lot of money from the government and the company I worked for.
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