Emily Ace. The girl I had always loved; a tall brunette lady with an absolutely stunning body - yet with unparalleled intelligence. She was marked for inclusion in the space program until she became terminally ill. I still remembered what she said when I last visited her, just before she died:
"They don't know I'm sick, yet, Jason. I want you to do something for me," she said.
"Anything, Em, you I love you. I wish we got together earlier, before this happened!" I had said, in agony for her.
"I want you to become me. I want you to take my place on the space program. If you turn up on selection day, I'm sure they'll select you,"
"But how, Em? How can I become you?" I had inquired, completely clueless. With this, she began violently coughing up blood, and her entire body began shaking the bed.
"Put my body in the incinerator, Jason. I uploaded my data to your armband. Go to... Gen-T...Tech"
Those were her last words.
Determined to fulfill her last wish, there I was uploading the data into the Gen-Tech's computer along with my own data, in order to select a perfect set of permanent modifications to completely transform my body into an identical copy of Emily's. After several seconds of calculating, I collected the parts from various places and paid for them with my entire savings.
I hurried home quickly, eager to try them on. As soon as I got home, I stripped naked and began putting the pieces together, so that I may transform at once using a suit. I left off the genital area and breasts, deciding to keep my gender for the time being. Once put together, I slid myself into the tight suit. Upon activating the modifications, I blacked out.
I didn't know how much time had passed, but when I woke up, I felt extremely different. The mirror showed me that I had undergone a complete transformation. My longer brown hair reached down to my shoulders; my entire body's shape and height had changed - I was slightly shorter, and I had widened hips and less wide shoulders. My skin was more pale than it was as a male, and my green eyes were highlighted by Emily's perfectly shaped face.
The only remains of my previous form was my penis and my lack of breasts - yet the skin had still paled like the rest of the body. I picked up the rubber-like pieces that were my breasts and pussy, and wondered if I should complete my transformation now or wait till I have to go to the selection tomorrow.