Muscles and More

"Uh, just the muscles and the cock," Robby said.

Lisa grinned. "Just what I expected. Maybe we'll get to the adventurous stuff later, but for now..."

She pointed a finger at Robby and the blue lightning shot out. He stiffened, expecting to feel the shock of electricity as it traced his body, but all he felt was an enlarging sensation, pretty much all over.

He looked down to see his body hair falling off as his arms, torso, and legs bulged with muscle, his skin darkening to a golden-brown tan. His current semi-erection seemed to almost double in length and girth as it passed horizontal and took an upward trajectory -- and then his circumcision cut disappeared, a foreskin appearing.

Somewhat stunned, he stood still, hands inches from his enlarged cock, for enough time that Lisa spoke up. "Well, it's not going to bite, unless you want it to."

"I just wasn't expecting --" He looked up at the naked fantasy woman opposite him, who was still smiling, and realized he was several inches taller.

She said, "Hey, I was doing you a favor -- I fixed all your injuries and ailments, and that definitely counted. Just like that slightly crooked toe from when you broke it years ago, and you were a little nearsighted, and on your way to developing carpal tunnel. Not anymore."

"Uh, thanks." He ran his hand across his abdomen, feeling the muscle.

"You're welcome," Lisa responded. "In case you're wondering, you're taller because I reproportioned your body to make the muscles look better -- same reason I got rid of your body hair and gave you a perma-tan. Now, I didn't do anything to your face -- of course, your acne's been eliminated forever..."

"How are you doing this?" Robby asked.

"This?"

"Changing me, changing the bathroom, all that. They didn't really explain it in the movie."

Lisa turned off the shower, rivulets of water running down her body. "It's pretty simple -- I see the universe as if it's just data, which I can alter at will."

"Like the Matrix," Robby suggested.

"If you like," said Lisa. "Now, are you just going to stand there letting your new muscles get waterlogged?"

Robby's shower was still on, a stream of water pounding his glutes and upper thighs. He took the hint and turned the water off. Lisa leaned out of the shower and got a couple of towels, throwing one to Robby.

"Couldn't you just alter our data so we're dry?" Robby asked.

Lisa retorted as she toweled off her long hair, "If you have a car, would you drive it to your next-door neighbor's house?"

Robby shrugged and started drying off his larger surface area.

"Speaking of which," said Lisa, "according to the movie, I'm supposed to take you to a club downtown. Does that sound good, or do you have a different activity in mind?"