To be honest, it was almost impossible to remember her original face at this point. He was fairly confident that she wasn't Asian, but it was getting harder to be sure. Was she a flirty blonde? A mischevious redhead? Faces she had worn danced through his memories, but none were definitively the face she had when they met. It's not like there were any photographs of her like that, being camera shy until the day of the 'accident'.

They both still called it an 'accident', even though it was the best day of their lives. They had been exposed to some strange lab experiment that left them altered: while she could turn into any woman she could imagine or visualize, he could turn her to plastic for a time. It was a strange reality they now lived in but it quickly became favorable to their old way of life.

They decided to go on a vacation. Nothing to fancy, just out of town. Of course, he was accompanied with his girlfriend with a face he had grown accustomed to. They checked into their hotel room, and she turned off their lights. It was their little game, that when the lights turned back on she would be a new girl, and he would act surprised.

She said she was ready in her new voice, but before he turned on the lights, he turned her to hollow plastic. After that, he turned on the lights and saw his girlfriend, posed as an Asian beauty he'd never seen before. She was posed to surprise and seduce him, playing with her hair with her sweater pulled down to show off what had been a pair of soft breasts.

He never knew how long his changes would last. As best he could figure, it would last as long as he subconsciously wanted it to. He ended up crawling into bed, knowing that the activities for the next day would be tiring. Fortunately, she didn't mind being left out if it meant being a pretty plastic girl. Unfortunately, she knew firsthand how inquisitive room service could be. Hopefully this time, they'd reassemble her before leaving...