Same As the Original Movie

Remembering the movie, Robby managed to stammer out, "S-s-shower."

The fantasy woman standing in the doorway asked, "Ooh, a golden shower?"

Robby's eyes widened. "N-no, uh --"

Lisa laughed. "I know what you meant." She stood there a moment, not saying anything, and finally asked, "So are you going to get up and show me to your shower?"

The still somewhat stunned Robby managed to crawl out and stand up, his legs shaking as he negotiated the debris that littered his bedroom.

"Uh, the bathroom's, uh, right over here," he said. Up close to Lisa, he could smell a faint aroma of perfume. The door was open a crack, but he pushed it open wide and motioned for Lisa to enter.

She stopped and said, "Well, let's see what we can do to upgrade."

"Huh?" wondered Robby. The bathroom was no-frills -- sink, toilet, combination tub/shower -- but he kept it clean enough that he wasn?t embarrassed about Lisa seeing it. At least it was in a lot better shape than his bedroom at present.

Lisa held out an arm and motioned with a finger. Blue bolts of lightning flew around the room, and Robby watched in awe as the fixtures transformed and the walls literally expanded outward. Within seconds, he had a bathroom that could have come straight out of an architectural magazine: all marble and crystal, with a giant tub on a raised platform and a separate glassed-in shower that looked as if it could hold a crowd.

"Much better," she said. "I'll work on the rest of the house later." She turned away from Robby to take off her halter top, and he was mesmerized by the fact that he could see the sides of her breasts from behind. She wriggled out of her skirt and thong, and asked over her shoulder, "Were you planning on getting undressed too?"

She turned around, and Robby saw her stunning nude body for the first time. Now it felt like he had to get undressed, given his now uncomfortably throbbing erection.

"Oh, my shoes," said Lisa, looking down at her feet. A quick point and some blue lightning, and she was wearing a pair of clear plastic wedge shoes, the heel several inches above the toe. "Non-slip soles," she explained, and seeing the confusion on Robby's face, explained further, "I'm only comfortable in high heels. Come on."

She went in through the hinged glass door and turned on the water to one of the multiple shower heads; Robby did the same at the next one over. As she moved around under the water, Robby watching like a hawk, she said, "So thank you for getting me out of that 1980s body. I feel like I really belong to the 21st century. Well, maybe just one more touch."

She turned to make sure her front was facing Robby, then used the sides of her arms to press her breasts together. His mind was blown when a silver ring appeared in each nipple -- and then, as she relaxed, he noticed that she had a silver charm dangling from a now-pierced navel, a ring through her clit hood, and a couple of rings through each labia.

Robby made a strangled sound with his throat. "What did you expect?" asked Lisa with a bit of a laugh, as she started soaping herself. "You gave me a body like this, connected me to the Internet, and dumped all your porn directly into my brain! I'm not mad, just don't be surprised at such things." She put the soap down and held up her hands, backs facing Robby. He watched as her fingernails extended to about an inch and a half each, with the square white tips of an expensive manicure.

"Of course," she said, "I'm happy to upgrade you."

"What?"

"I think you know what I mean." Her smile looked a little devilish. "I'm happy with you however you look, but I want you to be happy, too. Don't tell me you've never thought about it -- a more handsome face, some definition to your muscles, a bigger cock. Or live out a fantasy -- I could make you 8 feet tall. I could make you 3 feet tall. I could make you a real-life furry, I believe the Internet term is. I could make you a girl." Lisa licked her lips. Robby noticed her makeup was still perfect -- it must be magically applied.