Wilford stared at the beaker of his experimental drug for a long while. His parents had already tried to call him up for Dinner and hour ago... When they heard no response but an "uh huh..." trailed by no movement, they knew he would probably stay put...
After so much thought, his eyes shut. "...to hell with it" he muttered
"I'm sick of being picked on, being small, puny... I hate it!!!" He spat, pounding the desk in front of him. Causing all the equipment to give a sudden shudder.
"I'm wanna be the big guy, for once.... no, from now on!"
With that, he proceeded to his computer to program in his new desired body...
The screen hummed, and three windows popped up, one with a simulation of a normal human body, another with spec's on weight, height, girth, and all the other bodily measurements right down to the genitals... As well as, body hair, skin tone, eye color, etc. Everything that could be changed, seen or measured was there...
He momentarily gave himself an imaginary pat on the back for doing such a complex program, it really was something.
The last window, was the manipulation command window,or The "MC" he nicknamed it. Simple really, imput a command, the MC makes the simulation. If it's what you want, hit Accept! and the MC will send the info to his nearby lab equipment via DNA code to rewrite your body design to fit your simulation. There by, producing a serum, that when added to the Drug he made, would create your own personal change Drug. Designed and programed especially for that users desires.
Now, the only question was, Where to Start?...