A new person.

A few images of sexy women flit about in your head, some with a wide range of cocks, other with cute little pussies. They all seem to be doing something, but there isn’t any real context or background. Some might be playing a sport, others singing, dancing, giving a speech perhaps, or driving a vehicle. Their ethnicity and appearance are all over the place. A few are even kinda ugly. They don’t seem to be choices exactly, just more a representation of what you can be. So many choices, you can’t even hope to choose.

She smiles again. “Don’t worry. I know exactly what you want. Go to sleep. The new you will greet you in the mirror in the morning.”

“Really?”

“Really. I’ll fill out all the forms, you take a nice shower, then hop in bed. The only decision I want you to make is just think of what you want to wear to bed, to wake up in, and it will be sitting on the bed after your shower.”

“Okay. Thanks.”

You do as you are told and take a long relaxing shower. When you are done, you dry off and sure enough, she is gone, and what you want to wear to bed is on the bed.