“Well,” said Katie, “what if I made you a hot guy? Then it wouldn’t be weird to associate with you.”
Milton was uncertain. “I’d only do that under one condition. You have to keep my basic personality intact. I don’t want to be an entirely different person; I’m satisfied with my character. For the most part, restrict your changes to my body.”
“Ok, I’ll do that,” Katie said. She turned around and typed away, then hit Enter. When she turned back, the changes had already taken place.
Milton was gone. Instead there was a boy who stood at 6’2”, with short, bright auburn hair and a perfectly chiseled face. His skin was somewhere between pale and tan, but smooth and hairless. The boy was well-built: from his thick legs to his flat stomach to his protruding pecs and broad shoulders and bulging arms, he had the physique of an athletic prodigy. He probably weighed around 200 or 210 pounds. He was clothed in nice sneakers, tight jeans that showed off his bubble butt, and a tight black V-neck that was deep enough to show almost all of his chest. Last but not least, a prominent bulge was visible in his jeans.
“Well?” Katie said, wondering what he’d think of his new self. She’s kept his nerd personality intact, but added a few extra things.
The boy cleared his throat, looked at himself, and said, “I look…great. Thanks, Katie.”
“No problem, Milton,” she said with a grin.
“Don’t call me that anymore, it doesn’t feel right. I think my name is…Ian. And I feel different in other ways. I have more interest in sports and fashion now, and I get the feeling I’m not a virgin anymore.”
“Well, reality has changed. Everyone will remember you the way you are now. You’ll find out what they know soon enough.”