Looking to your dorm room door, you turn the lock ensuring you have your privacy. Sliding the bolt across, you make sure even your room-mate can't intrude. You certainly don't want to be caught mid-experiment.
You type your name into the target box. Your pulse quickening, as you think about what you're about to do. Scrolling to the bottom of the options, your image vanishes off the top of the screen. The various toggles, controls and variables whizz upwards, until you reach the bottom of the page.
An empty box invites you to fill it in however you wish. The 'Initiate Change' icon sits greyed out.
"Show my my fantasy woman." your fingers quake in anticipation, as you add the full-stop.
The top of the page shifts as various controls shift, ready to implement your desire. The initiate change icon is now lit. Flashing between light and dark green. It invites you to press it.
The urge to see what you'll look like is strong. Surely your target image will be revealed if you scroll back to the top of the page. Looking at the plain mirror in the back of the door. You nod curtly to your reflection. You refuse to spoil that surprise.
You stab the icon.
Initiate Change.
Instantly, you feel the change take you. As if you've been thrown into a new body. Not physically, but metaphysically. You take in the gorgeous woman reflected from the mirror.
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