Fortunately, Yes.

John took a step back, steeled himself, readied himself for some rapid reloading, and began.

The first blast from the Bimbo Ray with the same Erotic Elf Energizer and Stepford Ray upgrades in it. A blast of pink energy, streaked with red and leafy green. Somehow John felt that this beam felt more 'right' than the one he hit Alex with before.

As soon as the light show ended, John's hands moved with all the speed of a seasoned gamer, popping the two cartridges loose while tilting the gun back. He had the cartridges clear of the ray gun and let them fall slightly to the table as he grabbed the two other cartridges, The Gamer Girl Ray and Normalizer. He swiftly slammed the two into the gun, hearing the swiftly becoming more familiar 'click' of the two upgrades locking in. Looking over, Alex was starting to undulate on the bed as her body was still being overwhelmed by the new waves of vitality sweeping through her body.

John made sure to adjust the Bimbo Ray down to level 3 and pulled the trigger again.

The second shot from the gun was a strange one. The pink beam shot out, not as brightly as before from stepping down a power level, and while it was streaked with neon blue and green, similar to the bright and colorful Gamer Girl Ray's neon pink, blue, and green cartridge. It was also streaked with... gaps of nothing, edged in gray. Like those streaks of gray were turning the beam invisible in those streaks. Something odd to see as the blast disappeared into his friend's still morphing body.

The small motions that were going through Alex got stronger as she absorbed the second hit. John put the gun down and watched his friend shift before him on his bed.

Just before the second hit, Alex had already revitalized from looking like 'wandering an apocalyptic hellscape' to 'elderly person in a hospital bed' and getting better.

After the second shot, things accelerated.

Her body started filling out rapidly while John noticed that her hair that had all fallen out was rapidly regrowing. Her scalp was already being buried under at least an inch of new blonde hair that looked to be lighter now. Her originally golden blonde hair had become much lighter as it grew back in, becoming closer to a platinum blonde without losing her original golden color. John looked lower and found that her face was returning back to what a 20 year old should look like, much to his relief. Though if he looked closer, her face looked subtly shifted. Her nose was a little smaller than he remembered, more of a cute button nose than before. Her lips were much fuller than before, swelling past her small slightly chapped lips from before into soft, very full looking angel bow lips. John suddenly swallowed as just looking at those lips was enough to daydream about how they would feel on his. A small shiver ran down John's back as he became more and more excited at what else the gun would do to her.

Alex's face continued to morph, small imperfections seeming to smooth themselves away, her jaw and cheek bones raising slightly, her eyes slanting slightly, her eyebrows arching and thinning themselves perfectly on her face.

John's rapt attention was broken as a few strands of Alex's hair started creeping down over her face as her eyebrows scrunched up cutely as Alex continued through her transformation. John shook his head and his brain managed to put together a thought: When did I ever think eyebrow scrunching was cute?

As John got his bearing, he tried to focus on something besides her face, and found some very distracting other things. Firstly, John briefly saw some lengthening ears being buried in her white golden locks. Which swiftly also brought his eyes lower.

Alex's body had regained it's lost vitality, returning her into the body of a 20 year old nerd and had continued from there.

Her skin had gone from being dry and wrinkly to acre after acre of smooth, pale, unblemished skin. Even the few freckles he'd spotted on her had disappeared into the soft pale skin of his friend.

Alex finally moved, grabbing the bedsheets with more strength than John expected, hearing a tearing sound as her fingers apparently went clear through the sheet. Her back arched and a long, thick, sultry moan poured out from somewhere in his friend. John felt his pants tighten as he felt that moan resonating in his bones, one in particular as his pants tightened. In her new position, John noticed some new changes in Alex, under her sweatshirt.

Scientifically, John knew that Alex was going to get a bit in the chest.

It was unavoidable.

The gun was practically designed from level 2 and up, to make girls bustier.

But watching his friend's new bustline start making some very entrancing changes under her sweatshirt. John stood transfixed as his friend's moan ended as he saw her chest balloon outward far past the non existent nubs that she'd had before. John had no idea what size they were, but they looked to be delightful handfuls to him, from what he could tell through her sweatshirt.

Her sweatshirt that seemed to be getting baggier by the second.

John wasn't able to start to worry about his friend much as she relaxed back on his bed.

John looked back to her face and noticed that Alex in all her beautiful new glory, still had her eyes closed and looked to be in some kind of pain.

Just before John could start to bring himself to move and try and rouse his friend, see if he can figure out what was wrong, several sounds burst forth from Alex's lower half.

John's eyes shot down and saw that Alex's previously baggy jeans had burst in a few places as apparently Alex's new legs were stronger then the denim and stitching in a few places.

John took a brief mental note as he took in the damage Alex's new dimensions caused her jeans: If I ever use this on anyone else, getting naked first is going to be a necessity.

Alex seemed to be relaxing back onto his bed, her grip loosening in his apparently shredded sheets revealing long, soft yet strong fingers capped with clean, sharp looking nails.

John looked at his phone quickly, all of her changes had taken around thirty seconds from the time his second shot hit her. John wasn't sure, but that felt faster than when he hit her with just the singular shot that had near mummified her.

Just as John was about to try and reach out and rouse his friend. He heard his bedroom door slam open.

"Mom wants to know if your nerdy girlfriend is staying for dinner!?!" Chloe shouted at him as she stepped into the room.

John's brain had a panic attack as he tried to process the new situation. Girlfriend? Did she see him use the gun? Would she remember the old Alex from when she showed up? Did the Normalizer work properly or was there some weird, unwritten loophole?

"Eeeeew, were you about to **** Alex?! I can't believe I'm related to someone so creepy he needs to **** his own girlfriend. Blech." Chloe said as she started backing out the door.

John's brain finally started to figure out how to make sounds again. "Wait, Chloe. What?! It's not what it looks like!"

A familiar yet somehow also unfamiliar voice came up from behind John. It sounded like if Alex's normal voice had somehow gained a musical, yet sensual lilt to it. "If your mom doesn't mind me staying for dinner, that'd be wonderful Chole. Thank you!"

Chloe went back down the hall as John whipped his head back around to find them entranced in sharp, warm brown eyes that had streaks of green in them smiling up at him.