Emily was bright for 9. She'd be bright for 19, too, she knew, as she had a talent in school, for which her mom took her out for rewards like the trip today to shop for toys. Everyone told her she was a bright young lady. But, after a while, with little else in her life, school was boring, and her mom was as tired of her as of that cute puppy they had that had the misfortune to grow up and not be as cute anymore. At 9, Emily saw her mother getting tired of her, just like that dog. Her mother had given her a wad of money and told her to go enjoy herself any way she wanted while she got her hair and nails done.
Emily had fantasies that were just as precocious as she was. And the money wasn't really necessary if there was something else interesting. Like this booth. So, when a screen looking for input came along and gave her options, Emily didn't stop to consider much, and played it like a game.
Name: Emily
Age: Nine
Gender: Female
Race: Centaur
Status: Child
Equine Color: Auburn with black highlights
Tail Color: Red
Clothing: T-shirt, sweater with pockets, rings, wristband, wallet
Powers: Minor age adjustment (+/- 7 years), at 18 years gender addition, increased intellect
Family: A huge, loving family with many sisters.
Emily grinned, and just after she hit ENTER, she was bathed in a green ray.
As soon as it reached her waist the changes started. Her shoes, socks and panties vanished as Emily lost all feeling in her legs as they seemed to melt and reshape as she grinned. She saw in the mirrior there was nothing left to indicate she was ever a regular human. She was a beautiful young centauress. It hadn't been just a game. She felt different and much more alive.
Emily saw the Computer give her the choice of more changes, reversal of all changes, or to end the session.