One afternoon at WOOHP headquarters, Samantha Simpson- or Sam- was taking inventory. She was the smart one, you see, and knew what all the gadgets made by WOOHP did and how they functioned and all that. Well... all except the experimental gadgets. She didn’t really plan to test them and see what they did- until that afternoon, when Sam found the boa of experimental gadgets and said “Eh, why not? I’m already done, now it’s time for some fun.”
The first item in the box was a strange fingerless gauntlet with a screen and some buttons and knobs on the outside. Sam put the gauntlet on and pressed the on button. Some text appeared on the screen. “This is the Morphotron 3000,” the screen read, “capable of manipulating the body of the user to the user’s desires. Are you ready to begin manipulation?” Sam thought for a moment. She then flexed her bicep- it had grown quite impressive from all of her intense spy work.
Sam liked her bicep. She loved how big it was. But she wanted it bigger.
Overriding all sense of logic, reason, and danger, Sam pressed a button on the Morphotron to signify that she was ready for manipulation. She fiddled with the options and pressed a button to begin the transformation. The Morphotron began to administer a glowing blue liquid into her veins. Sam began to tremble and her beloved bicep began to pulse. “Oooh, this feels goooooood...” she moaned, struggling to maintain her composure before collapsing into a state of pure, catatonic bliss.
Meanwhile, the screen said “Now administering manipulation,” above a silhouette of Sam’s option of her new body...
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