You had been working for E2K industries for a long while. You had slipped on bodysuits to pose as celebrities both contemporary and long gone, Drank potions that made your body contort and change in every way, ranging from pleasure to hospitalizing pain. You had been injected, doped up, gene spliced, and operated on, over your long seasoned career, but you would always come back to you. Though you had adopted many names over your career for when products lasted a little too long, you always, at some point, returned to being Rupert Hildebrandt. You had only been doing this for about 10 years, right out of highschool. It didn't take a lot of expertise, just a lot of patience, and a love for what you do. At 28 you still looked young, if a bit scarred from your career. You had brown greasy short hair you didn't bother to style. Your body was soft, but generally well looked after. You had a sweet face ladies liked, and if you wanted to you could have become a politician, or an actor. This was the life you loved though. You enjoyed becoming something new every day.
You are waiting in the lab as usual. you wave at the technician that enters with the new product today. "Hey Jimmy, how's the wife."
He sighs, "I'm Mr. Straube at work." He says adjusting his tie. Jimmy was very formal, and his sense of professionalism was impenetrable. He was your age but looked almost a decade older due to the stress he put himself under. "You will be trying the latest version of the Full Automatic Neruolinked Transformation Compactor Inductive Experience."
You roll your eyes, "The 'Fantasy' yea yea, been Jacobs pet project for years hasn't it. Never works. Last model I tried made me grow a second body!"
" That was the original prototype. Its come a long way since then. And its no longer a massive collar. instead its just a tiny implant just beneath the skin." He says as he shows a tiny pill in what is effectively an implant gun "Its just a poke in the arm. Like the B.A.T.T.Y."
You shiver, "Please tell me its not like the Batty."
"Its not, it will just turn you into the dream... erm... date... of whoever you touch. If it works. If not we'll remove it right away. Its going to be a month long trial otherwise."
So... one product... and a month of potentially amazing transformations? You might need to pick this up later. You put out your arm and you feel the sting as the tiny implant is injected into you. you feel it dissolve as the nano-machines that make it work disappear into your blood stream. Jimmy punches a few buttons on a small screen. "and... they are online. now whoever you touch, you will become their wildest Fantasy."
You don't feel any different, "any side effects I should know about?"
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