How does 'Lindsey' sound?

The figure suddenly shifts. The hips grow curvier and the indistinct features grow softer as the chest expands. The change was miniscule, but there's a dramatic difference. Where before the figure was only definable as 'human', now stood what was definitely a woman.

"Hmm," she hummed, twisting herself about and getting a good look at herself. "I take it I'm a woman, then," she says. "So, now that I have a name, how about you decide what I look like?"

"Hmm, the options..." you murmur, just loud enough for her to hear. "There's the busty cheerleader option, of course," you suggest. Somehow she manages to screw her face up, even without any well defined features.

"But it's so cliche," she complains. "Couldn't I be, I don't know... Something more original? Maybe something exciting, or adventurous? I mean, it's more fun for me," she says, gesturing to herself. "And stuff like that gets you guys off too, doesn't it?" she finished with a flourish in your direction. "So it's a win win."

"Alright, alright," you concede. "Lets take this one step at a time. Looks first, then lifestyle. Deal?"

"Fine," she agrees. "So then, what DO I look like?"