After a few more moments chatting, Steven excused himself and went into the gents toilets. He knew that the power he was supposed to have received was shapeshifting, or the ability to assume any human form he could think of. Such a power would be amazing and extremely useful...if it was true. As Steven stood there, hunched over the sink in the toilets, he stared at his reflection in the mirror. "Okay, so...how does this work?" he asked himself.
Thinking of a random co-worker, he chose Becky, then he concentrated as best he could, not quite sure how to go about changing his form. When he had just about given up...he saw his reflection shimmer...and his felt his body shift and shrink in height. When next he looked in the mirror...he saw Becky's cute reflection. "Holy...shit!!" he exclaimed, still speaking in his own voice. He then looked down at himself and placed his dainty hands on his perky little breasts and gave them a squeeze. With a broad grin on his new face, Steven stared into the mirror for a lengthy period, flashing his dental braces. "This is...fantastic!" he exclaimed.
One of his hands then worked his way down to his crotch, and he rubbed his vagina through his boot-cut trousers while admiring the ballet flats on his feet. Not only did he have Becky's body...or rather a copy, but he also had on all her clothes.
"Okay, lets try that again!" Steven mumbled, as he focused again. His reflection once again shimmered and his body morphed...but to a lesser extent this time. "Oh yeah!!" he grinned, seeing Natalie looking back at him from the mirror. "This will really come in good use" he nodded, feeling his new boobs and looking back at his pert arse. This time he had managed to change his voice too, and it was identical to Natalie's.
"She'd freak if she saw me walk into the tea room like this" Steven giggled to himself, thinking of appearing in front of the real Natalie as he was.
"Then again...so would Becky" he smiled, as he continued admiring his new form.
"Oooh, I know what'll be fun!" Steven suddenly said to himself, as he thought of...
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