You are the apprentice to Mr. Marcus, the lead surgeon at a clandestine body-swap clinic. The clientele are the elite, and the "donors" are the forgotten—illegal immigrants and others no one will miss. The pay is astronomical, enough to silence your guilt.

Your first solo transplant arrives: a beautiful young woman with emerald eyes and golden hair. The client, Mrs. Sinclair, is a morbidly obese billionaire. She eyes the body and utters, "Not bad."

The surgery is a marathon of precision. You carefully remove the young woman's brain, place it in a jar, and spend the next day transplanting Mrs. Sinclair's brain into the new vessel. She awakens, ecstatic she walks to you to kiss you and calls you an artist before leaving in her new body.

But the jar on the counter haunts you. You're told the brain will be burned. A desperate idea forms. You look at Mrs. Sinclair's empty, obese body.

Marcus warns you, "Is that really a mercy?" But the guilt is too strong. You agree to take full responsibility.

You begin the second surgery, connecting the young woman's brain to a prison of flesh. Her fate is now yours to bear.

After you finished you saw the now obese and elderly woman sleep on her bed, when she woke up she was confused and scared

"Where am i?!...AAHHH She looked down at her new huge chest and fat round belly, she jumped out of bed and saw her reflection on the mirror, a fat and old face staring back at her "IM OLD!" she screamed feeling her new fat face with her new fat fingers, she then looked at the stiches on her forehead confused, after that she noticed you wearing a doctor's coat Doctor!....was i in a 60 year old coma?!! you sighed and help her sit down, you explained everything, she squished her fat belly while you were telling her the details, after you finished she just stared at you

"Oh...i see...i guess im stuck like this then"...You expected her to be furious at you, you asked her why is she so calmed "Well....this body sucks sure, but i guess it is better than being dead....so what will happen with me now?!

You guide her to a room. it had a bed, a tv, you told her she will stay here, that you will pay here anything she wants as long as she doesnt leaves the room, you are the only one in the facility who wants her alive so if she goes where she shoudln't death was secure, she nods

"So...am i a kind of pet?" You were taken aback, you explained her that no, you only offered to stay here while you figured out what to do with her "Ok then....oh...my name is Elaine by the way"