Walter needs funding

Walter's colleagues exchanged glances, a mix of amusement and discomfort written all over their faces. Thomas chuckled, "Well, Walter, you certainly know how to make an entrance. But what's next? You can't just strut around in Junia's body and expect everyone to fund your little project."

Walter smirked, his new lips curling in a way that was both familiar and unsettling. "Actually, I have quite the plan. There is a scientific congress next week, and I want you all to record a video of this transformation. Think about it—decision-makers seeing the potential of my invention firsthand. They'll be able to witness the before and after, the sheer ingenuity of it all."

Christian raised an eyebrow. "And how exactly does that guarantee more funding? You think they're just going to hand over money because you can change your body?"

Walter's eyes glittered with a mischievous spark. "No, no, my dear colleagues. I need to get them to...think with their penis, so to speak."

He paused dramatically, then continued. "I am showing them the potential of desire. If I can arouse interest—and not just scientifically—then I can secure the funding I need. The human mind is a complex thing, but it is also very simple. Give them something to crave, and they will find a way to give you what you want."