Now let's build a new Erica.

Andrew yawned and stretched lazily in the late morning sun. He was temporarily disoriented when he opened his eyes to find himself in the middle of his friend's living room. The events of the previous day slowly re-emerged in his mind, and he sat up to find Erica emerging from the kitchen with a cup of steaming coffee.

"Morning, sleepyhead," she smiled as she handed it to him. He sipped it gratefully and his eyes roamed across her body. She was wearing one of Ross's oversized t-shirts, and when she hopped into bed next to him a quick flash of the dark triangle between her legs made it clear that it was all that she was wearing.

"Did you sleep ok?" she asked. He nodded and thanked her for the coffee.

"That's not all I did while you were asleep," she said as she handed him Ross's cheap tablet. Andrew almost choked on his coffee when he saw what was on screen.

It was open to a photo-editing app with the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. She bore a strong resemblance to Erica, only younger. He stared in awe for several seconds and felt his cock twitch. She chuckled out of sheer delight at his reaction. "You approve?"

"Oh my God, Erica, this is... how did you do this?"

She took the tablet back and started pointing to different features. "I made hundreds of tiny edits, but I'll walk you through some of the big ones. I lowered the cheekbones to make my face a little more open and approachable. I dulled the eyes just a touch to make the gaze less piercing but raised my upper eyelid slightly to keep the same bright-eyed, intelligent look. I widened the nose, shortened the eyebrows, and narrowed the mouth by tiny amount to fit the slightly rounder look the cheekbones gave me.

"I couldn't decide how much pout to give myself, since I wanted to be sexy but not have resting bitch face. I decided to plump up the lips slightly but leave the corners upturned - a mouth that's good for smiles and better for blowjobs. I touched up the skin tone to accommodate a more youthful style makeup and thickened my hair slightly to make it easier to style. The professor always wore it in a tight bun or ponytail but I intend to be a little more adventurous."

"This is crazy," Andrew said. "She's a goddess!"

She kissed him on the cheek playfully. "She's your girlfriend. Or she can be, if you want - these are all just my suggestions. I really want your input on this too, and I won't be offended if you scrap the whole thing and we start from scratch."

"No!" Andrew said immediately. "No! This is perfect."

"Not quite," she said. She scrolled through dozens of images of the face from different angles and in different lighting to get to some workups of her nude body. She found one of her right and and pointed out a small birthmark on the side of her hand. "Do you know what that is?" she asked him.

"Should I?"

"Not really," she laughed. "That's where we first touched, when you shook my hand at the department mixer last year. I'm gonna have a new face and a new name, but I wanted something to commemorate our time together as teacher and student."

He shook his head, which Erica at first took as a sign of disapproval. "You don't like it? I can take it out-"

"No," he croaked. She realized that he was close to tears. "No. Erica, this is... I can't believe it. I feel like I'm dreaming. What did I do to deserve this?"

"If you feel that way now," she said eagerly, "wait till you see my new body!"