"That's impossible," Cindy stated.
Johnny just looked at her, and the gestured at her body.
"Oh. Good point. So now what?" She asked.
"Good question. Let me look over the machine, seeing as it may be the only way to fix our situation," Johnny said as he walked over to the computer terminal. "I appears as if everything is still intact." Picking up the wires and headsets for inspection, Johnny felt a wave of relief wash over him, knowing that there is most likely a way to reverse this problem.
That's when the idea popped in his head. "Cindy, I think I just had another stroke of genius."
"Another implies you've had more than one," she joked, leaning against the wall, checking out her new arms and shoulders. "This is so cool. Fucking weird, but so cool," she whispered to herself.
"I think we can take this device on the road. I mean, all I need is the laptop and the headsets. The industrial battery pack I installed should be enough to keep this bad boy running for days," Johnny explained, Cindy was seemingly distracted at this point.
Clearly not understanding, or caring, what Johnny had to say, Cindy made her own suggestion. "Look, this might sound weird, but do you mind if we take an hour or two to try these bodies out? I've always... umm... had questions," she said, still rubbing her torso, ass, and chest.
Johnny was slightly disgusted at this, but figured it would be harmless. "Well, why not? Just don't do anything too gross. Also, let's try and keep up appearances, I don't want anyone finding out about this."
Before Johnny could even finish his sentence, Cindy was out of the shack in the flash...