Professor Moriarty smiled as he watched his assitants carry the subjects into his lab and place all four of them on to cold metal tables. With an idea already forming in his head, Professor Moriaty clapped his hands gleefully and started inserting the micro chips into his subjects that would allow him to make the necessary changes for his plan. While he did this, he instructed his assistants on what to do with the clothing.
Working quickly but carefully, his assistants started to remove the clothing from the subjects and then proceeded to make the adjustments that Moriarty had requested. By the time Professor Moriarty had finished programming his chips, the assitants had also finished with the clothes and so they rted to place them back on their new owners.
Once everybody was dressed, Professor Moriarty gave them a final once over before he sent them back to their rooms;
On the table closet to him was Megan, Instead of the long brown hair that she had before Moriaty began his experiment, she now sported salt and pepper hair that was cut short in a masculine style. She was taking the place of James and so his suit had now been tailored to fit her.
Next to Megan was her son Billy, only he was no longer the same person. Instead of his short dark hair he now had long blonde hair that fell down past his shoulders, courtesy of Gina. He was now also wearing just her lingerie and heels since all of the subjects would be put back in the positions of their respective personalities.
The third table contained the unconscious body of James. He was also naked since he would be taking the place of Megan Warner who had passed out in the bathtub. His salt and pepper colored hair had been replaced by Megan's Brown hair and her clothes would be tailored to fit his body.
And finally we have Gina, who would be taking on the role of Billy, the ten year old boy. Her long tresses of blonde hair had been cut short and she was now wearing a red t-shirt, a pair of jeans and some sneakers, all tailored to fit her 5'7" frame.
Nodding in satisfaction, Professor Moriarty snapped his fingers and his assistants scrambled to place the subjects into their respective rooms.
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