From male to female. All until they found the right parameters for them.Imagine being able to also tweak the “personality” of the avatar to better...act as a human might. Or even as a servant. The created “person” could be made to be cheerful, timid, brash, shy, energetic, quiet, obedient, rebellious or any combination that the blessed individual would like.And even thoughts. The blessed individual may even implant what type of thoughts the avatar is likely to think in relation to the maker.. " As Kate bore down he helped her ease the Kong from her cunt. She immediately slid her hand in to her greedy hole and began exploring it's depths. "Yes, she said, It's definitely a little bigger." Bob pulled her hand out of her cunt and stuck three of his fingers into her. The snug pussy that barely took 2 fingers now had plenty of room. He slipped in a fourth finger and Kate began to grind her cunt on his hand. "Oh god Bob, Kate said, I'm stuffed to the limits!" Bob poured a little lubricant. A roaring log fire cheered the entrance hall and the chandeliers were sparkling with restored light. Marek strode down the line of kneeling girls and paused to correct the posture of a pretty kitchen slave. The name on her ear tag said 'Dominique' but he knew she could barely pronounce it any more. The unfortunate girl was one of master Arnaud's less than successful attempts to 'docile' a slave by neuro-surgery. From a talented and vivacious aspiring actress, she had been left barely able to. I ended up taking a job in a retirement residence. My job was to work in the nursing home side and move the patients, etc. a lot of heavy lifting. One evening I was called in to help this nurse who was supposed to give this old lady a bath. The nurse got a lot of flack for being a "male nurse" but I can see now why he loves his job so much. The old girl was wrinkly and old but under that you could tell she had been really good looking when she was younger. She was quite nice and had big.