"Lets see..." you mumbled, studying the other members of the football team as a perplexed Susan looked around. She nonetheless managed to throw a flirtatious glance at Leon, the jock who now had her body from the neck down, his skimpy uniform stained with dirt and grass. You had to laugh, and then your amusement increased when you saw another ass who never seemed to miss an opportunity to mess with you, Brad Wilkins, a 6' 1" wide receiver. "Your turn!" you muttered under your breath...feeling a definite feeling of satisfaction as you aimed the device and pressed the 'trigger'.
BBBBRRRRZZZZZZAAAAAPPPPPP!!!!
In an instant, Brad's height had gone from 6' 1" to 5' 5", and he was now attired in a woman's sports blouse, a pair of shorts, socks and sneakers. Within the blouse were a pair of D-cup breasts that were beginning to succumb to the forces of gravity. Luckily the sports bra he also had on underneath held them in place. Looking over to where the school's female hockey team were practising...you saw the 43-year old coach, Wilma Sykes, her head now sat atop Brad's hulking body.
"Brad, what the f%*k man, get in position! And put your jersey back on?" one of the other football players barked at Brad.
"Chill out man!" Brad responded with a scowl, as he adjusted his restricting bra a little. "Give me a second while I get changed" he said, scratching his head. You guffawed away to yourself as you watched Brad walk towards the spare uniforms nearby. You glanced over at Ms Sykes and saw her coaching her girls, oblivious to what had happened to her. "Perfect!" you grinned, before wandering a little further.
Just then you heard a car horn, and you turned to look. It wasn't anyone trying to get your attention, and it wasn't even anyone you knew. There was a young brunette woman behind the wheel of a small red hatchback car, she looked about 27 years old. She had beeped at a man passing, obviously an acquiantance of hers. "Hey you, how are you?" the woman greeted the man, who was about the same age as her and quite good looking. You observed for a moment as the woman exited her car and walked around onto the sidewalk. She was wearing a blue knit cardigan over a white t-shirt, a pair of black leggings that emphasized her curves and a pair of navy blue flats with white trim. You estimated her breast size as a large B-cup.
You were slightly distracted by a 16-year old arguing with his mother nearby, but you tried ignoring him and instead moved closer to the young woman and her male friend. From what you could gather they weren't a couple, just friends. The man was about 5' 10" to the woman's 5' 6", his face sported some fashionable stubble and he was dressed in a blue t-shirt, a pair of black jeans (with an impressive bulge) and a pair of white hi-top sneakers.
You had your device at the ready, just incase you felt the need to swap them, either with each other or with other people.
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