Trinity looked at one of the reports she had to catalog, it was about one of her friends. She smiled thinking back to three months ago when another report about the same friend came across her desk, though at the time, the report scared her.
The report was about Griffin O’Donoghue, one of the four other men Trinity roomed with in college, before she became Trinity. Griffin was a the oddest of the odd bunch of friends. He studied history, was obsessed with circumcision and refused to enjoy any media that was created after the year 1989. He also was socially impaired and anxiety ridden, with therapy and medication doing very little to help him. Griffin seemed to not want to be happy, rarely going out or trying new things, even if he knew he would probably benefit from it.
Trinity kept in contact with Griffin after they graduated and while she was still a man called Ted, seeing the occasional midnight showing of Rocky Horror or just getting dinner. Griffin couldn’t keep a job, but could always get another, even if it was terrible. Griffin got more and more depressing, but some times his old quick wit and passionate humor would come up, but it had been 6 months since they last spoke when the report came into Trinity’s hands
Diluculo Lapsum had purchased the rights to a lot of data, to help make its clients happy with there changes and target advertisements. Griffin’s file showed him to be near suicidal, with his own mind punishing itself for every action and in action. Trinity talked to Marissa and Emily, other former men that lived with Griffin and made a plan.
Trinity invited Griffin to dinner, not telling him Marissa and Emily would also be there. The three wanted Griffin to volunteer for a radical treatment Diluculo Lapsum LLC, the company they worked for, was having trouble recruiting for. Truth be told they wanted Griffin to become a bimbo. The treatment was requested by some of the companies kinkyer patrons, but few wanted to be one of the first to try it. The treatment would give Griffin the body of a stripper, the mind of a high school slut, and the sex drive of a rabbit. He still would have his memories, but his interests and thought structure would change considerably. He wouldn’t work for the company, but all his medical bill would be paid for life, he would receive a large signing bonus, and a small stipend for the next 7 years.
Griffins response was simple “YOU WANT ME TO BE A DUMB SLUT?!?”
The three women tried to convince there friend, Marissa used cold facts on his mood levels and the monetary gain while Emily tried to show compassion and understanding, in a good cop/ bad cop fashion. Griffin tried to reflect these with apathy, and for a time it seemed he would not budge.
Trinity finally made an offer Griffin couldn’t refuse, she offered to rent Griffin a room in her new condo for next to nothing. Griffin wouldn’t be alone anymore, and they all could get together and be friends again. While Griffin’s interests would change, he could still enjoy some of the same things, after all it doesn’t take a penis to enjoy Mario Cart on the N64.
It had been four months since that day, and Trinity was looking at Griffin’s most recent medical report, though she did go by Janet these days. Janet had turned out well, she was healthy, the treatment went shockingly smoothly and her sex drive was at the desired level. Trinity had been woken up several times by Janet showing one of her new “friends” her bed. Janet loved her new body, but decided to dye her hair and got tattoos that reflected her interest in games, showing unexpected desires that will be watched in future patients. While she still spends most of her time at home playing old videos games, she know streams her lets plays of emulators and makes more than enough to live on. Her mind was altered considerably, she no longer enjoyed history or studying, for the first time in years has started to explore new interests, including makeup, pole-dancing, and oddly antiquing.
Trinity smiled, its good to see her old roommate again. They got together with the old gang at least twice a week, and it was good finally see them all happy.
PS
I believe this is my fourth caption, and while not intended, they are starting to make a series, so let me know what you all think 😉 I know my spelling and grammar are terrible, but I will try my best to make these readable.
