Coming up with a plan
I walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. In the bathroom to the right there was a full sized tub to lounge in while I bathed.To the left there was a full vanity with all kinds of cosmetics and a full mirror.
In front of me there was an open door with what can only be described as a small apartment sized closet. Beneath my feet was a tile floor that had marble stones. In a word decadence and wealth. I know that's two words but so what.
I walked up to the Closet door to explore inside. There was walls of clothes from shirts to dresses and pants and vests and jackets. There was a wall full of jewelry of all kinds of stone from what look like the diamond and ruby and sapphire and emerald's there was so much wealth. There was even a spiral staircase in the middle that led to a second floor in the closet.
I was extremely wealthy from the looks of it. I returned to the bathroom after a cursory glance because I really needed to bathe. I walked up to the tub looking for a nozzle but could not find one.
"Wheres the damn handle?" "Wait this is the future maybe it's voice activated."
SHOWER ON
THE SHOWER SYSTEM IS NOW ON PLEASE STATE TEMPERATURE
"Uh 80 degrees?" I said hoping that was warm enough.
80 DEGREES CONFIRMED PLEASE STATE TYPE OF WASH
"Type of wash? I guess Full body and hair."
FULL BODY AND HAIR WASH CONFIRMED PLEASE STATE LENGTH OF SHOWER
"Eight minutes should be good."
8 MINUTES CONFIRMED PLEASE STEP INTO TUB
I pulled my négligée over my head and put it on the floor. I was now naked in my bathroom except for some itty bitty underwear that barley covered anything. They were black with white horizontal stripes. I slipped my panties off as well and stepped into the tub.
As soon as I stepped into the tub a shower head slid out of the ceiling and the computer voice spoke out
SHOWER COMMENCING IN
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BEGIN FULL BODY WASH
For the next four minutes my body was scrubbed clean by mechanical hands that came from the wall, and all my body parts were wiped clean from my arms and legs to some of my unmentionables. The water was very comfortable coming out of the shower head above me like a rainfall.
BEGIN HAIR WASH IN
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The arms spent the next 4 minutes washing and conditioning my hair with some kind of soap that smelled heavenly. I could see the blood rinse down the drain with the water. "This shower is incredible, i wonder if i can take a bath next time."
BEGIN FULL BODY DRYING AND HAIR STYLING IN
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The arms retracted in, while blowers replaced them and my body was dried like a car coming out of a car wash. It was unexpectedly very pleasant. The blowers retracted and the hands came back and started to style my hair.
PLEASE STATE STYLE
"Hmm i wonder if-, Default please."
DEFAULT HAIRSTYLE SELECTED
The hands expertly dried my hair and started to wrap and braid it into a salmon looking tail that went down and crossed over my right shoulder.
"This is very cool, the future is awesome!" I said to myself. "Now what about clothes?" I stepped out of the tub and walked to the closet.
PLEASE SELECT OUTFIT STYLE
"More automated services, this is really cool!" "Athletics wear please!"
ATHLETIC WEAR SELECTED OPTIMIZING FOR LOCAL WEATHER
Some arms appeared with a black spandex looking pair of pants and long sleeve top. There was also a pair of tennis shoes. Another pair of arms had an athletic bra and some black panties.
"Fuck i forgot about my breasts." I looked down at my body and held my breasts in my hands. I gave them a light squeeze and felt the electricity again. "Are they all this sensitive?"
I had another memory flash from Jenny again. I was standing in a sterile looking room with a person holding a small black rectangular device in front of me. "Now are you sure you want this?" "These neural implants will increase sensitivity by a factor of 20. Even with a light squeeze you'll feel extremely intoxicated off of the feeling." The person said to Jenny.
"Yes i want the implants." Jenny said. The person walked up and asked me to place my thumb print on a clear screen for confirmation.
NEURAL IMPLANT PROCEDURE
RECIPIENT CONFIRM: JENNEFER GREER HAS GIVEN CONFIRMATION OF PROCEDURE OF IMPLANTS
The memory faded out and i was standing holding my breasts in the room. "She had the sensitivity increased? Why?" Ugh! I will have to get that reversed." I grabbed the bra and panties and put them on.
I looked at the outfit and pulled the pants on, followed by the top. There was even a small screen on the forearm that seemed to link up with my phone screen that i saw earlier.
Let me try this, PHONE ON DISPLAY ON ARM
DISPLAY IN NOW TRANSFER TO FOREARM
"Wow the future has some pretty neat stuff." I grabbed my shoes. And walked out of the closet. I glanced at the mirror in the bathroom and looked at my reflection.
There was a 14 year old girl staring back at me. She had red hair, blue eyes. Her ears were pierced and she had a small button nose. She was very cute.
I was very cute, "thats me I guess." I looked at the outfit i was wearing it looked very nice. Like i was about to shoot a sports clothing ad. I slipped the shoes on and turned to walk out of the bathroom.
"Now that im clean i need food" my stomach was rumbling. I still need to figure out my memory situation. I seem to get flashes when think about a memory a bit harder than normal.
"I'll worry about it after i eat." It was really hard to think on an empty stomach. It seemed Jenny had been dieting. "Ugh why. Another thing I would have to change." I opened my door and started to head downstairs.
I saw mom and Sara. But there was another person their. I looked at him and I froze. He looked just like human except he had the tale tale sign of a visitor.
"Hey Jen, are you ok? I heard what happened. Come give Daddy a hug!"
"Daddy?" My father was a Visitor? This can not be good. "Looks like im gonna have to be extra cautious about my identity." I thought. I walked up to the man, "I'm ok Daddy, I hurt my head a little but it seems to be ok now." Pretending to be a small 14 year old girl was going to be difficult. Why because i was a man. How did this happen.
This was going to a challenge.