RECONFIGURED (For YoungBlood ❤️) The Branson family were delighted with their new home. They'd only moved in a few weeks ago, but were already loving the vibe. The house had previously belonged to a somewhat eccentric inventor who had eventually gone bankrupt trying to commoditise some advanced quantum technology - and Kevin and Rachel, had bought it at a snip without realising some of that technology was still hidden within the house. The adults were blissfully happy and their college age kids Sally and Bobby seemed happy too. Everyone had their own room, plenty of space and the house was well equipped with lots of modern features. There were also some... unusual modifications that the previous owner must have made. Advanced air conditioning, intelligent cupboards and fridges too... along with some mysterious features no one had quite figured out yet. Bobby was looking at one now. He'd not been down into the basement until today, after getting curious about it. Loo...

INTERCHANGEABLE PARTS "Do you know the best thing about the dollification beam? It turns you into a living plastic doll, and then back into a real human being at will... but whilst you're transformed you can swap nearly any body part with any other transformed person. You can even swap heads... and then faces... it makes it pretty easy to assume some one else's identity when you're jacked into their entire body. What I didn't know though was that the more of your body you replace with someone else's... the more like them you become. Their personality begins to affect you and like an organ transplant to avoid rejection you have to give into those feelings. Having interchangeable parts seemed like fun at first. When I started I only meant to take Chanel's hands... I always loved how sexy her nails looked... but then I couldn't resist also trying her ass, her tits, her hair and finally her face. It didn't stop me from adding a few bits from...

ONE SHOT One-shot. That's all it took - one little shot of nanobots and your once nerdy body was now that of a plastic bimbo princess. It felt fucking amazing and you were more than happy with the results. You wondered what your friends and family would think of who you had become. Would they be envious or disgusted. You didn't give a shit... the changes you had made to your mind meant you found anything short of narcissism difficult to understand anymore. Looking in the mirror your resting bitch face didn't so much as twitch, yet you were pleased with what you saw. Long dark silky hair, bronzed flawless flesh, full pouting lips and curves to die for... topped off with the swell of two huge round globes... boobs that were evidently fake but that screamed wealth and power. You were a Goddess now, just as you had designed. Cosmetic surgery had become so advanced recently that it was no longer necessary to undergo weeks of invasive surgery, implants and recovery to...