With growing impatience, Ben waited and waited. Nothing seemed to be happening. After about 2 minutes, he realized that it was just a goofy website, and that he'd gotten excited over nothing.
He realized that he had been lightly stroking himself while waiting for the site to do something... Maybe it wasn't a complete waste, after all.
He thought for a while, and thought it might be fun to goof around with some of the people at his office. First he thought of his boss. Steve was in his fifties, with noble grey at his temples, and suprisingly fit body for his age. His was a widower, and took his work entirely too seriously. Ben always thought that if Steve were twenty years younger and gay, that he would be all over him.
Then Ben thought, why not? He went back to the homepage, and entered in Steve's name and information. He had to base some information on guesses (waist size, penis size) but for the most part filled in the form. He clicked on the age regression bar, and selected "29." Then he went to the muscle section and bulked him a bit. He decided on a healthy 12 inch cock. On a whim, Ben went to the "Special Options" menu and gave Steve an angelic set of wings, white feathers flecked with gold. Last but certainly not least, he went to the "Mental Changes" section, and clicked on "homosexual."
Perfect, thought Ben, as he clicked on submit. This was more fun than he had imagined. By Sunday, he had gotten around to just about everyone in the office. He made Derek, the disgustingly overweight and utterly obnoxious IT support guy into a leggy, red-headed woman with four delighfully bouncy breasts and a bubbly personality to match. Ben remade Sue, the air-headed receptionist, into a nymphomaniacal hemaphrodite with a mammoth cock. He made Arnie, his best friend at work (who was almost surely a closeted queer) into a centaur, too --- a palamino with four arms rippling with muscle, and a Fabio-like mane of flowing blonde hair.
The mail room guys became chippendale dancers, each with extra legs, whil the accountant became a large-breasted mermaid. The vice-president, a yuppie-golfer who thought entirely too much of himself, became a frecky 13-year old boy with a significantly shrunken package.
By the time he was done, Ben wondered if he was going to be able to face these people on Monday with a straight face.
He got to the office early on Monday, and sat down to check his email. He opened his inbox and found several emails, all from Major Changes, and "re" lines had first his name, then all of his co-workers. The first email read "We apologize for the delay. Our server was down over the weekend for upgrades. Your transanctions will be completed in the order that they were received. Thank you for choosing Major Changes."
Ben had just enough time to let his jaw go slack, as he felt his whole body begin to shift. Black hair sprouted from his face, and two rounded goat horns emerged from his skull. His chest inflated to god-like proportions and four arms pushed their way out, taking their places beneath the originals. The rolling chair broke as his lower body swelled outwards, reshaping itself into a horse's body, leaving four large, human feet, a tail, and two wonderful dicks, one large human cock between his front legs and a monster dong between his rear legs.
He smiled as he heard a commotion outside his office...