See if Zoe can replicate Kim, to find her a gift

You gasped a little as you felt your hands trailing on your new body. Since there were no complaints from touching, you didn't stop for a little bit, until you were convinced that this form you'd become was authentic, or at least as authentic as a bodysuit could make. Not that you knew for sure... when you touched the breasts or felt your slit, was it the same as if you were any other girl? You didn't know, but you felt something all the same.

"So you just... spend your free time making people look like you?" It seemed like a good way to ruin a reputation, if Zoe wore just the wrong person at just the wrong moment.

"Well, they wear me, but they don't have to look like me." Zoe did a variety of alterations to your body all of a sudden, like you were watching a weird movie of a shapeshifter who couldn't decide on a form. Your new breasts shrank, grew, changed in shape from round, to teardrop, to more angled... your hips and waist varied between shapely, slender, toned, curvaceous. You watched your skin change complexion, seeing that Zoe had command of a wide variety of appearances. "Sometimes it's safer for me to control one's appearance. Or, it's to my host's benefit to look different. Some just seemed to need a new body every day of the week."

This sparks an idea in your mind, as you stood up--at first, Zoe was still altering your body, but eventually she stopped so you could take a step without tumbling over--as you retrieved your phone from your toolbag, scrolling through your images. "Can you specifically control yourself to look like other people?"

"I can," Zoe replied, and you scrolled further.

"How much do you need to know about them?"

"Well, with enough images, I can get a good enough idea, especially if I can get a size reference from other surroundings. It's much easier if I'm worn by them first... but some thing tells me that's not the direction we're headed here."

Eventually you reached a specific gallery, one of your girlfriend. "This is Kim, late last year when we were on one of her trips up the mountains. Can you recreate her from these?"

Zoe instructed you to keep scrolling, checking out all the images. Some were useless, where there was barely anything but winter clothes covering both of you from head to toe, but once the images moved into the ski lodge, Zoe got a much better idea of Kim. "You two look very happy in these, strange that you are having relationship troubles."

"Kim is good at putting on a good face for the camera. And I'm the dummy that thinks those trips are more meaningful than they are. Kim's an artist, she paints and does photography and she understands the power that images can hold with exposing truth, or selling an illusion."

Zoe pauses for a moment, not wanting to comment on whether or not she thought Kim was worthy of your affection. To Zoe, it was slightly disappointing that she could craft a better physical appearance by average beauty standards, show interest in you, and still have to play second fiddle to a girl who was cute, but not incredible, and didn't pay you any mind except if it made for a good photo op. But if Kim's appearance was what you wanted, and she could provide it to you, she thought maybe that would be a step closer to a change of partners for you.

"I can do it, yes. There's enough images here that I could replicate her face and overall shape, but specific details will be inaccurate, depending on how closely you are interested in checking."

You shook your head. "You don't need to be perfectly accurate, if you got her shape that would be fine. Maybe I'll be able to buy her some clothes that fit for once, and that will grab her attention."

Zoe immediately started to change shape again. Kim was slender-to-average in a lot of her proportions, albeit with a cute face and some impressive orange hair that really stood out in the images. For Zoe, altering your appearance to look like her was trivial, and moments later you were staring down at a decent replica of Kim's body. When cuddling her, you'd seen her body from roughly this perspective, and things looked correct to you.

You smiled, again running your hands on this new body. Things felt mostly correct, at least as far as you could tell from having never been a part of Kim's body. But you felt like the overall shape matched what your hands expected, even if they too were shaped differently. "Great! Do you mind if we go do a little shopping then?"

"Of course, as you wish." Zoe sounded agreeable, but also like she was busy thinking about something. She had a lot of things to consider, as whether being worn by you or by your side, having Kim's shape was an important asset in her arsenal to win you over. If Kim were to, say, take a trip without telling you, for example, Zoe might be able to fill in and demonstrate why she's clearly the better choice for your affection. It shouldn't even be a contest, in Zoe's mind, but she was ready to play.