"Hm, not bad for a beginner I suppose." A voice suddenly said, startling Bill enough that he jumped to one side. He turned to see the well groomed man in the dark navy suit smirking at him. "And is that the way you repay a brave serviceman for serving your country William? By giving him his mother's buxom form?" he chuckled, causing Bill to just frown at him for a moment.
"Just who are you?" Bill asked the man again. "And... WHY did you give me this power?"
The man exhaled gently. "Let's just say I'm a friend, and leave it at that. And as for "why you"? Why not you? I saw in you William... well, I saw a soul in need. In need of enlightenment, in need of a to way to 'harmlessly' vent the stress of your life." The man explained.
"Yes, but why THIS particular power? I mean... swapping people's heads around?" Bill inquired, gesturing with his arms.
The man's smirk grew bigger, then he clicked his fingers. Bill suddenly felt himself drop down in height and become unsteady on his feet, while a weird 'weight' suddenly pulled on his chest and he felt a constriction around his torso. Maybe more discomforting for Bill... he no longer felt his raging boner against the confines of his briefs. In fact, he wasn't wearing briefs anymore, he had on a pair of skimpy panties. "Because this is one of the more fun powers I can bestow on people... see." the man chuckled, as Bill looked down at himself.
Bill gasped as his eyes were met by the sight of two succulent breasts (about a C-cup) visible in the white crop top he now wore, which also exposed his now smooth, slim abdomen and pierced belly button. Bill was now also wearing a short blue skirt and a pair of strappy black sandals with stiletto heels. "Holy shit!" He exclaimed, holding his manicured hands out in front of him, then using those same, dainty hands to cop hold of the globes of flesh now affixed to his chest. Concerned that someone might be watching him feeling himself up, Bill looked around... only to see the world frozen in time around both him and the mysterious man. "Woah..." he gasped, turning and seeing the familiar sight of his 40-year old, out of shape male body with the head of a blonde girl no older than 18 attached to it, with a phone to her ear. It was obviously that Bill now had this girl's sexy body under his head.
"How's it feel on the other side?" the man chuckled, watching with interest as Bill now feminine hands roamed over his curvy, teenage body. His new pussy lips were already getting wet, even though he'd had the girl's body for only a few minutes.
Bill teetered somewhat uncomfortably in his new heels, as he peered down past his delicious, milky white cleavage and down at his smooth, shapely legs and his pedicured, painted toe nails. "This is... just... wow!" was all Bill could mutter.
"Safe to say even your daughter would be jealous of your appearance now." the man laughed, stroking his neatly kept beard.
Bill simply couldn't believe it, how petite he was now. Even with 3-inch heels on, he was only about 5'5", and nearly all the frozen people around him were taller than him, with the exception of a couple of kids. However, despite it feeling good to have such a young, female body under his stubbly, male features, it also felt 'wrong', at least at that moment. "Swap me back." he told the man.
"You don't want to have fun with that cute body?" the man asked, eyebrow arched skywards. "Believe me, the female orgasm is quite superior." he grinned.
"If I want a body like this, I'll borrow one in my own time rather than have one forced on me, thanks." Bill answered.
"Very well." The man relented, clicking his fingers and not only swapping Bill's and the girl's bodies back, but also unfreezing time around them. As the throng of people went back to their daily business, Bill looked at the man from his usual stature, taking a moment to rub the hard-on that was back between his legs. "Remember William, with this power I have given you, of course you can entertain yourself... " the man said, clicking his fingers again and swapping the heads of a nearby 30-something woman and her 13-year old daughter... "but you can change your life for the better, save your marriage, maybe even spice up your sex life with Cheryl. And as for those two unappreciative kids of yours... well, I'll leave you to decide what to do with them, whetgher to leave them or alone or give them bodies than better suit their attitudes." he continued in length. "The choice if yours my friend. Use your power as you see fit, I will not intervene."
Bill looked off to his left at the 13-year old girl adjusting the bra now carrying her impressive D-cup breasts, while her smaller mother, with her new budding A-cups walked along side her. Then he looked back to the man... but he was gone, disappeared into thin air again. Bill licked his lips, and felt his dick pulsate in his pants again, he was mulling over his mysterious "friend's" words
A minute later, Bill suddenly started smirking in the same manner the stranger had moments before. "Well, saving my marriage and altering my dumb kids is one thing, but what's the point of having such a power if you don't amuse yourself with it?" With that, he targeted two more people walking by. A 15-year old boy in tatty denim jeans and a worn t-shirt carrying a skateboard and a chubby Latina woman in her mid 30's speaking in Spanish as she said goodbye to a friend who was walking in he other direction. A click of Bill's fingers was all it took to migrate the Latina woman's head onto the teenage boy's body and vice-versa. Both kept walking as usual, as though nothing was out of the ordinary, and Bill chuckled as he watched the boy, now wearing a beige blouse over his flabby DD-cup tits and a long skirt over his chubby legs, as well as a pair of worn flats on his feet, ask for his skateboard back. The woman of course handed it over, just like the boy handed the woman's purse back to her, confused as to how he could have gotten it in the first place. The woman then adjusted her teenage cock in her pants and carried on her way.
"Oh yeah, I'm going to have so much fun from now on. Life is finally worth living again." Bill told himself with a cheeky grin.
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