Jim called up Rick and asked him to come over. Rick hemmed and hawed a little, but Jim finally convinced him that he had something more interesting to see than Gilligan's Island reruns. Rick hung up after promising to be over in 10 minutes or so.
"Let's see what we can see," Jim said to himself as he cracked his knuckles over the keyboard and turned his attention back to the web page. The first question was whether the gift was for himself or a friend. He chose "friend" and then typed in Rick's full name. He smiled as a list of people with the same name appeared, and chose the one listed in his home town.
The questions quickly became more interesting. The page heading now read "Please specify the desired attributes." There were drop down lists for everything from gender to height and weight to race...even species! Some of the lists seemed to lead to other lists. There was even a whole set of entries for mental things like sexual orientation, passive/dominance, and so on.
Jim whistled and began making choices. Soon he was chuckling to himself, and was on the verge of a real mad-scientist cackle when he heard Rick knocking on the front door. "Come in!" Jim hollered, wrapping up his last entries.
Rick walked in the door, a fairly tall and vaguely athletic-looking young man dressed in shorts and a South Park t-shirt. "You bastards killed Kenny!" his shirt announced. He smiled as his friend. "Hey man, what's up?"
Jim grinned evily. "Oh, just this!" he said with a laugh and pressed the Enter key.
Nothing happened at first, of course. After all, even Dr. Hashimoto is limited by the speed of the Web. After a slight delay, though, the web browser beeped and announced: "New matrix forming."
Rick looked in puzzlement from the screen to Jim and back again. He opened his mouth as though to say something, and then stopped. One hand reached up to scratch at his scalp, lightly at first and then briskly. Between his fingers, Jim could see that Rick's dark brown hair was becoming lighter in color.
Jim's mouth dropped open at the sight. He really had not expected anything to happen, but Rick's hair was definitely blonde now -- platinum blonde, just as he had specified on the web page. It was growing now, too, thick curls gushing out between Rick's fingers and falling down around his face and shoulders. The rapidly increasing tresses soon brushed Rick's butt, and then tickled the backs of his legs below his shorts.
Rick seemed frozen, almost paralyzed as the changes continued. Jim wondered if he were in shock or if the ... spell or device or whatever Dr. Hashimoto used ... had done something to him. Those thoughts faded as Rick suddenly seemed to shrink within his clothes. Oh yeah, thought Jim. I specified petite but really stacked... Sure enough, as the rest of his body became smaller and smaller, Rick's t-shirt began to stretch from within as two new mounds began to grow. Small soft cones gave way to pert mounds that swelled into heavy round breasts. Thick erect nipples were clearly outline by Rick's shirt, which now seemed to read: "yoU BASTards kilLLED KENny!" Jim licked his lips at the sight, and then firmly reminded himself that this was Rick, his friend.
Tearing his eyes away from Rick's breasts -- 48DDD's if he remembered what he had entered correctly -- he saw that the rest of his body was busily rearranging itself as well. Rick's t-shirt, held up by his massive hooters, revealed a tiny waist that spread out into firm, womanly hips. The legs revealed below the shorts were now slim and feminine and ended in dainty little feet. Jim's gaze rose, after another pause on his friend's new bustline, to see that Rick's face was now definitely female. Huge blue eyes under thick lashes were the dominant feature, which combined with Rick a cutely innocent look. The sharp chin and the quirk to Rick's lucious full lips gave his new features a deliciously naughty cast, though.
Suddenly, Rick moved, and Jim realized the changes were done. His best friend was now Jim's fantasy woman, from the top of his/her blonde head to the tips of her dainty toes. Jim loved the sound of Rick's pleasing new soft soprano as his transformed buddy said:
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