This choice: Keep the bod, and start messing with the other patrons • Go Back...Chapter #7Keep the bod, and start messing with other patrons by: BigTom36  The sensations from this body were just too good, and you were reluctant to give it up so soon. You discretely give your left breast a squeeze, and moan softly from the pleasure. You survey the room, looking for candidates to change.
You quickly spot a pair of teenage girls across the room, talking loudly and laughing. Behind them are a pair of nerdy-looking teenage boys, who have a pair of physics notebooks laid out before them along with their notebooks. Whenever the girls laugh, the boys shoot them dirty looks, before going back to their studying. This strikes you as a bit mean, even though the girls don't seem to notice, and you think the boys could stand to lighten up a little. So, you start to slowly siphon the boys' intelligence and personalities to the girls. It starts with the girls becoming a bit quieter, and their clothes becoming less revealing. Meanwhile, the boys pipe up, and you see them start to talk about the football team and ignore their books. Their clothes also become a bit tighter, and the bottoms of their jeans slowly creep up their legs. Eventually, the books disappear from the boys' table and appear on the girls'. You see them look down at the notebooks and start writing, while their hair ties up into messy buns. One of the girl's shorts turn into full-length khakis, while her crop top becomes a grey polo shirt. The other's skirt elongates down to her ankles, while her tank top becomes a button up.
Meanwhile, one boy is now wearing a pink tank top and boy shorts, while the other is wearing a tube top and short skirt. They're both wearing sparkly makeup, and their hair is stylishly long and dyed blonde. Both of them are excitedly talking about boys and cosmetics, while the girls occasionally flash them looks of annoyance. You giggle to yourself, delighting in the boys getting a new perspective.
At a table nearby, you see a young brunette getting ready to leave. As she's reaching into her purse, you make a subtle change. She looks through the bag, and quietly curses when she can't find her wallet. A waitress comes to pick up her check, and the brunette says, "I'm sorry, I left my wallet at home. Can I pay in a different way?" The waitress replies "Oh dear, I'm sorry! But yes, you can pay differently." "Excellent, give me a moment." The brunette ducks under the table, and you hear a faint popping noise. She comes up, and in her hand is her left foot, a fairly small one with bright blue toenails. "Will this cover it?" she askes the waitress. "Of course! Thank you much!" The waitress takes her foot and walks back to the front counter, where she puts it in a box under the cash register. Meanwhile, the brunette limps out of the restraunt, trying to walk with only one foot.
At this point, you have to cover your mouth, laughing heartily at the sheer ridiculousness of the situation. Today was already starting great!
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