Jill decided to go with Indian. After she hit the next button, the beam swallowed up her body yet again. Her skin took on a new brownish tone, yet a light brown. Her eyes turned a dark brown color, and yet her hair remained the same blonde it was before. It wasn't that her hair was naturally blonde, on the contrary if one looked close enough they could see the black roots, but it was dyed blonde, and done very well so at that.
Her eyes took a very slight slant upwards, and her nose widened out slightly. Details, however minor, were added to her face and body to complete her race. She may not have been born Indian, but by the time the machine finished with her, she very much looked like it.
With her race determined, the chamber began to set up her history. "What? I don't get to determine what I lived like?" She put a hand to her hip with a 'hrmph' and tilted that hip to the side. She watched the chamber screen give a load bar about her school history, her work history, it was incredibly boring to her.
She took a seat on the bench on her bare ass and spread her legs. She glanced down just past her slightly drooping tits at the slit, and how tight it still felt. "Guess they're keeping me an old virgin right now." She said to herself. She reached down with her frail hand, and gently stroked her nether lips. "Mph. Fine with ol' Jill." She muttered, unaware she just so casually referred to herself by the new name the chamber gave to her. She wasn't going to sit around and do nothing while the machine determined her history. She had a woman's body now, and while it was a bit on the older side, the sensations were still pleasurable to the touch. She gently inserted her index finger into her dampening vagina, and arched her back at the sensations of being penetrated. It felt so alien, yet at the same time, oddly familiar. She was unaware that, as the chamber altered her history, the beam of light continued to shine on her to make minor adjustments to her body to match that history. The changes were extremely small, but they occurred over time bit by bit.
Unfortunately, Jill jinxed herself. Jill's once tight vagina gently loosened, not from her finger, but from her history. She didn't have children, but her body was...used. Not heavily so, but she could easily fit a large dildo in her should she so try. Her asshole suffered the same fate as it grew thick lipped and stretched. Jill didn't know the history the chamber was giving her, but as she put in a second finger in her vagina and played with herself, she had a feeling.
The chamber let out a small buzz, and the screen displayed that her history was finished. She was a pornography actor before she retired, her 'porn' name was called Peppermint. She couldn't stop fingering herself, but she also stared at her new history. She was a retired pornography actor. Her body was definitely still impressive though. She could likely find a certain crowd that would...appreciate her type. She still had one choice as the final button popped up. She could reject all of these changes done to her body, or...she could embrace them.