"Mister" said the woman "I don't know who you are or how you can do what you do. Maybe you're the Devil himself. But I got one thing--can you help my friend Jessie? She's in more trouble than I am. I'll do anything you want if you do."
Well, thought Todd, maybe it would be an interesting challenge.
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"Jessie, Jessie" said the woman as she took Todd back to a little shack in an abandoned lot. "There's someone here who could help you."
Jessie, a dark-skinned girl with her hair dyed blonde, lay on a filthy bed, wheezing and coughing. Todd turned to the readout and immediately noticed two things. Jessie was HIV positive, and the machine identified her gender as "male."
"Hi Judy" she croaked at her friend. "Don't you look nice."
"Uh" said Todd.
"Yeah, she's a tranny. You got a problem with that?" said Judy.
Todd was already clearing Jessie's system of the virus and restoring the damage it and opportunistic infections had already done, as well as ending her heroin addiction and fixing a couple of broken ribs that hadn't healed right. Jessie's breathing became quiet, even and regular.
"Jessie" Todd began "I can make you into a complete girl like Judy here, or I can leave you the way you are, only healthy, or I can give you a beautiful female body only with you keeping your penis. Which do you want?"