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Magic and Science merge to allow people take a vacation with someone else's identity.

This choice: Head to Angela's home and see where Lisa will be living for the next month  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

Head to Angela's home and see where Lisa wi...

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The drive back to Angela's apartment was both quick, and amazingly comfortable. The summer heat had rolled in last week and showed no signs of fading. While Lisa's own car was sufficient to the task of getting her to and from school and sporting events, it was woefully inadequate in the luxury realms of comfortable seats and air conditioning. Driving in heals was less awkward than she feared, but the combination of the shoes and the smooth acceleration left her far closer to getting a ticket than she wanted, and she was sure that it was the last thing Angela would want to come home to.

The apartment itself struck Lisa as small, especially compared to her parent's sprawling two story suburban home, but every inch of it was well furnished in tasteful luxury. Her heels clicked on the polished hardwood as she explored the apartment, taking in the small, well appointed kitchen with a floor to ceiling wine closet. When Angela had listed wine collecting as among her hobbies, she hadn't been kidding. Outside of the kitchen was a small formal eating area, with a table that would comfortably seat 2-3, though she had chairs for 4, and beyond that, a spacious living room with full height windows showing a commanding view of the sun setting over the river.

"Wow," she said, walking out onto the high rise apartment's balcony and reveling in the cool breeze coming off the water. "I could get used to this pretty quick."

Wandering back in side, she found a small office, with computer desk and laptop, and several book shelves, lined with everything from murder mystery to cheap romance. In one corner of the office, a comfortable reading chair sat next to a small table that already held a wine glass and half finished bottle. A copy of a new hard cover mystery lay on the table next to the wine, a bookmark proclaiming that Angela had been half way through the book when she started this vacation. "That has to suck," Lisa said, picking up the book. "She won't find out who did it till she gets back from vacation. Unless she blows my allowance on a copy of her own I guess."

Between the office and the bedroom, she found another luxury feature of the apartment: the bathroom. And calling it a bathroom seemed a bit like a joke, personal spa felt more like it. The room had a glass shower with 3 separate shower heads, and that was in addition to the massive jetted tub that filled a corner of the room. The opulent features of the room could only distract her for moments though, because for the first time since The Nexus worked their magic, she got a good look at herself in the mirror, and the sight took her breath away.

No one had talked about mirrors when explaining the process, and she hadn't given them much thought until seeing herself reflected. Her eyes flicked down to look at her body, if only to confirm that it was still as she expected it to be, unchanged by the process, before returning to the vision in the mirror. The woman in the mirror looked like Lisa, there was no mistaking that. She hadn't taken on Angela's face or complete outward appearance. But she had taken on many of Angela's attributes in the reflection. She looked older, closer to entering her thirties than entering her twenties. More than that, her figure was remarkably different, displaying the valley of cleavage that the 36DDD bra she wore was designed to not only support, but uplift.

Unbuttoning her blouse, Lisa ran her fingers over her torso, taking in the soft, yielding flesh and the pale complexion, along with the immaculate manicure on her nails. By no means was she anything that she would call 'fat,' but she certainly had more flesh rounding out her figure and curves. She shimmied out of the skirt next, standing to examine her reflection in nothing but her stockings and underwear, and she had to admit that what she saw impressed her. She was no model, but she was undeniably pretty, if in a plain but curvy kind of way.

"Wow, so that's how everyone sees me right now. This is unreal.... and so, so cool!"
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