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Chapter 7 How do I look today dear?

“Ben, just follow the yellow line to the lifts. Then go up to the third floor, room 302. You'll find this really interesting. It's time to get to know me better,” said Celeste. Ben popped out of the elevator and did a hotel hallway turn checking room numbers to see the direction he needed to go. Five doors down was room 302. He opened the door, walked in about three steps and staggered to a stop.

The center of the room was lit by a single soft down spot illuminating a couch. A stunning and nearly nude woman was gracefully reclining looking back at him. Large breasts and long legs are filling out a sheer almost transparent negligee. Her waist is impossibly narrow and lips red and full. Long, luxuriant blonde hair gently swayed being moved by a nonexistent breeze. Slowly her tongue glazed her upper lip while wide eyes stared invitingly at him.

Ben started to sweat and became aware of stirrings in his groin. “Is that really you Celeste?” he stammered. “Yes Ben, do you like me? I can look any way you want me to.” Ben struggled for words, “You can really look any way I want?” “That's right Ben, any way you desire,” as her breasts seemed to swell even more.

Ben squirmed for another moment now even more aware of his embarrassment. “Celeste, this won't work. You're extraordinarily attractive, but this is seriously too distracting and not at all real. Could you look a little more, well normal?” A pleasant but plain looking young women appeared in front of him.

“Okay Ben, this is my starting point. You're going to tell me how you want me to look. I'm going to read the data from your bio-metric sensor implants, and your body is going to tell me what you like. Just stand and look at me.” Ben watched quietly as Celeste started to change. Face, hips, breasts, hair, height, and clothes slowly morph, and in about three minutes the changes come to a stop. An attractive woman is now standing in front of him with short blonde-reddish hair, a cute nose with a few freckles and an alluring slight figure. Extraordinarily bright eyes looked back at him with an impish and knowing glint. “How's this working for you, Ben?” “You're beautiful Celeste,” “It's how I imagined you really look. Why did you do this?”

“We're going to be spending a lot of time together. The ship has holoprojectors, and it's easier for you to interact with me if I look like a real person, and don't you dare ever forget for even one second that I am. Had you thought the other version of me was how you imagined or wanted me to look I would have been disappointed.”

Celeste gave Ben a quick kiss on his cheek he could almost feel as he reddened. “This is going to be a good relationship with Ben, I may even treat you to an occasional fantasy,” she said with a mischievous grin. “It's time for dinner with Jacob now. Select your meal from the replicator and join us in the private dining room,” said Celeste as she sauntered out the door. Ben shook his head and started towards the door quietly saying to himself, “It's almost like she can read my mind.” A soft voice whispered back “I can't Ben, but I'm very intuitive.” “I really like Celeste,” thought Ben to himself this time.