This choice: "Eenie, meenie miney moe..." • Go Back... While randomly deciding which of his friends he would target next, Steven began gyrating his new hips a little, trying to get used to the 'void' between his legs, for it certainly felt a little...weird. "Guess I'll take that back for now" he muttered, as he looked over at the crotch of his former body. A moment's concentration was all that was needed for him to swap his new pussy for his familiar cock and balls, and he smiled as he felt his 'equipment' growing back between his legs, straining the fabric of Tracey's knickers. "That's better!" he thought, as he looked down at the bulge in Tracey's pants.
"Right, what can we do here?" Steven then asked himself, as he enjoyed the feeling of once again having a hard-on. "Maybe some bigger tits wouldn't go amiss" he thought, as he looked down at his chest. All the while Liz continued chattering away, Steven paying no attention to her.
"Maybe yours would feel better" Steven mused, looking over at Helen. She was 40 years old, but she was still very attractive, and only five years younger than the body Steven now had from the neck down (mostly). His breasts suddenly started growing in size, becoming more prominent, as Helen's went in the opposite direction, shrinking to a 36B. "Not bad!" he nodded, feeling his new boobs briefly as he kept behind everyone else. "I know those would be too big!" he then chuckled quietly, gazing across at Andrea's chest. As if on automatic...his chest then started expanding again...stretching his top still further as he acquired Andrea's large breasts. "Yep, not quite!" Steven sighed.
Meanwhile, Andrea, who now sported Helen's breasts, adjusted her now ill-fitting bra. "Mine's gonna snap any minute!" Steven then laughed, referring to Tracey's bra, which he was wearing, it was struggling to contain his new breast flesh.
"I can't breath!" Steven groaned, as he looked around for someone to offload his new, middle-aged breasts onto. Not wanting to get things too complicated, he reversed the swap with Andrea and he once more had Helen's boobs sat on his chest. However his bra still too small. "Slightly better!" he thought.
It occurred to him he could have switched bras with his 'victim's too, but he really couldn't be bothered.
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