Will decided it would be best to just turn Troy into an attractive, female doppelganger. He changed Troy's settings around a bit, making him look a bit older than 19 while still keeping him at his current age. He made sure to change reality so that no one would think it strange that a woman was living in the male dorms. "Done yet?" Troy was getting a bit impatient. Will nodded and hit Apply, awaiting Troy's changes. "Okay," Will said. "I put in your settings." "So, you're turning me into a woman, right," asked Troy. "What kind?" "I just made you a sexy female version of yourself," replied Will. "Feel anything yet?"
Troy placed one hand on his stomach, laying back on the bed. "My stomach feels weird," answered Troy. "It's rumbling a bit." Troy felt a trembling in his abdomen, followed by a bit of sickness. "Ugh," Troy groaned. "Feels like stuff's moving in there." Will cringed, wondering just how much discomfort he would be putting his friend through. Troy began to feel a tugging feeling between his legs. "Oh god," cried Troy. "I think it's gone." Will knew what he was referring to, but stayed silent, watching in awe. Troy, still lying flat, started examining his crotch with his right hand. Before Troy could make any discoveries, a sharp pain returned to his abdomen, causing him to cry out in pain. It was an unknown force pushing him inwards from the sides of his torso. He felt another force pushing outward near his hips. Will couldn't see much from where he was sitting, as Troy's t-shirt was too baggy to tell what was going on. A tingling sensation ran down Troy's arms and legs. Lifting an arm in front of his face, Troy noticed that the hairs on his arm were all gone, his skin smooth as silk. Both his arms had shrunk a bit as well, slimming down from what little muscle Troy had before. His upper torso had lost a bit of mass as well. Troy began to feel his chest, gradually adjusting to his new physique. Suddenly, his nipples began to tingle. With every breath, flesh began to rise from behind his nipples, forming a pair of large mounds on his chest. Lying down, he wasn't able to see his feet because of these things blocking his view. The breasts had pulled Troy's shirt up a bit, allowing Will to see that Troy's waist had shrunk, pushing his hips outward. Troy wrapped his hands around the heavy mounds, squeezing them slightly. They felt soft and tender. Troy tried to sit up, struggling with the new weight on his chest. Will came over and helped Troy up. Troy ran into the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror. His face was still normal. The tingling feeling from his legs began to manifest in his face, as his features became softer and feminine. His lips plumped up a bit. His short black hair started growing, slithering down his back. Will heard a chime come from the computer, signifying that the transformation was complete.
"Troy," Will whispered. "Are you okay?" Troy said nothing, instead opting to feel his face and examine the rest of his features. Troy chuckled. "Hell yeah, I'm okay!" Troy's voice was now that of a young woman's. "I'm hot!" The young woman turned and gave Will a hug, squishing her breasts on Will's chest. "This is great!" Troy walked back into the bedroom. "So, what's my new name," Troy asked. Will stammered a bit. "Uh, well I had trouble coming up with something," he said. "I went with 'Trixie'." Troy giggled. "Sounds like a stripper's name. Fuck it, I'll take it." Troy began to remove his shirt, revealing his breasts and causing Will to blush. "Uh, I also made you a lesbian, so that you could still be attracted to girls." Troy, in the middle of groping himself, looked up and smiled. "You had the opportunity to make me like dudes," she began, walking slowly toward will. "The opportunity to get a free girlfriend, and you didn't take it?" Will blushed harder. The still topless Troy thrust himself onto Will, wrapping his arms around him. "You've got self control, kiddo." Will, startled, attempted to push Troy off of him, only ending up grabbing Troy's breasts himself. Troy jokingly slapped Will's hands away. "Nuh-uh," scolded Troy. "Look, don't touch." Troy pulled his t-shirt back on. "So, what now?"