Going Through With It

"Alright, what the hell." Chloe said after a while of consideration. "You get ready to fire this bad baby up, I'll go take out my piercings real quick in your restroom." She excused herself.

'She has piercings?' I wondered to myself. She didn't have any facial piercings or ear piercings. "I think I'll stop that thought right there, actually." I mutter to myself and begin the machine's process.

Not long after I finish, Chloe returns. "Okay first, how do I look? If you're little science fair project works, I want to make sure I look good." Chloe smiles and gives a spin.

"You look amazing, like always." I smile in return. "The machine is ready when you are."

She steps into the capsule and gives a thumbs up. I initialize the start up and in moment, just like the tests with the mice, there's mechanical whirring, a flash of light and a loud sound. The gas dissipates and the capsule opens once more.

"Well, how do you feel?" I ask. She looks noticably different, but still the familiar Chloe where it matters.

"I feel....great. Shorter. Is..." She chokes up a bit "Is that my voice? I...thank you." She begins to cry tears of happiness and gives me a warm embrace. "Oh shit, I have boobs now." She laughs as her chest squished into mine.

"I...I don't know how to thank you." She says "Do...you want to grab lunch or something?" She laughs "It's hardly on the same level, but-"

"Lunch sounds great, Chloe." I stop her, smiling.