A swell head

Illiana smiles at you and the data pops up before you. She is true to her word. She means to make Gloss like you the hard way.

As you push buttons to begin the process you look up. "Why not simply use The Weapon on him?"

"Mira, I can't be everywhere. If we are going to rule the universe we'll need more help then just this." She strokes the orb.

You watch in fascination as the nanobots and recombinant DNA delivered by virus do their job. The pounds simply melt off Gloss. His male features begin to soften. Soon his breasts are as large and pert as yours. You're beginning to find him quite attractive. And, you are wet at the thought of "him" eating you out.

His body finally settles into female porn star perfection. Only the straight blond hair of Gloss reminds you she was once something else.

You hit a button and begin the second phase. You watch as his head swell, snapping his skull and reforming into the far more attractive pair shape. You look over at Illiana and she nods. It is time to see if your subject will be a useful comrade or a raging madwoman.

You hit another button. Robotic IV's retract and the fluid begins to drain. Minutes later the cylinder slides open.

Gloss's eyes flicker open. You wonder what you have created.