Raven haired beauty, black gown

The energy dissipated revealing a curvy woman wearing a long black dress with a slit revealing her long legs. The young woman grabbed her breasts and squeezed pleasurably. The new form was younger than his mother and far more voluptuous.

"Thank you, master," she said, "I love this new form."

"You shall be known as Trixie," Bill said as he grabbed her ass. The silky satin of her dress tingled as he felt her thong beneath it.

Bill wiped his glasses and looked smug. The device had worked like a charm. He had indexed every 3D model he had downloaded and could remember ever index number thanks to his photographic memory.

Now he could fire the gun at anyone and turn them into an attractive date to prom. Enslaved to his will. He would have manically laughed if it weren't cliche.