After such a 'hectic' shift, most of which was spent by Liz rearranging people's body parts, she was ready for home. The thought of walking in on her husband with her new and 'improved' form was exciting her no end, as the stretched fabric of her slacks in front could testify. She'd certainly picked herself a nice cock, and since it was nearly as old as Eric's, that made it all the better. After all she didn't want to be outperforming him in bed. As she made her way upstairs, she grinned and cupped her perkier boobs in her hands, giving them a squeeze. "Thanks Carly love, I'm sure Eric will love sucking these teats of yours."
At the top of the stairs, she ran into a long line of her fellow employees who were all trying to get through the door at once to get back downstairs and outside the store. The end of the shift was what they all lived for.
"Goodnight Liz." Nicola beamed, looking down on her supervisor in passing. Liz waved, chuckling again, it was weird seeing Nicola so tall. And she also wondered what she and her husband John would be getting up to tonight now that they were both packing penises and Nicola's new male body was about 20 years younger than her husband's was.
Mark shuffled past next, Kiran's former ass and hips stretching his trousers. Then came Phoebe, who gave Rob's former cock a quick scratch between her legs as she went downstairs, and after her came Jessica and Natalie, both of whom like Phoebe were also flat chested thanks to Liz's antics. Liz bid goodnight to everyone as they filed out and descended the stairs to the shop floor and then left the store.
As usual, Liam was the last employee out, but at least this time he had a good reason for lagging behind, the little legs of his 7 year old girl's body could only move so fast. "Come on Liam, pick the pace up, let's go." Liz ushered him along at speed, almost causing him to trip and fly head first down the stairs. That was one swap Liz could definitely say she didn't regret to some extent. Well, to be honest there were a few others too. She was daydreaming and thinking back to all the swapping she had done when Elizabeth walked up behind her. "All set poppet?" The now muscle-bound manager smiled.
When Liz turned around she was looking at Elizabeth's torso, at the bottom of her chest, that's how much smaller than her she was. Holy crap!! Liz gasped, staring up at Elizabeth's familar feminine head atop the bodybuilder's immense body. She had to be at least 6' 5" and totally ripped. "Oh... um... Elizabeth, hi." Liz chuckled nervously, having been caught out a little. "Yes, everyone has er... gone home." She then smiled, more confidently this time.
"Good work today love, as always." Elizabeth thanked Liz.
"Hmm, yeah... I thought so." Liz grinned, akin to a mad scientist. She felt Shaun's former manhood twitch in her slacks as she stood there. And that for some reason caused her to look down at Elizabeth's new crotch. Her manager's new cock had to be at least a foot long, and that girth... Liz's eyes bulged out wondering how it was even possible to have one that big.
"Lets get home love." Elizabeth smiled, slinging her purse over her beefy shoulder and then beginning to maneuver her colossal, rippling body downstairs. Liz stifled a giggle at the sight of a purse on her boss' shoulders. Such a contrast! Following Elizabeth, the two of them made a final check that everyone was out of the building and then they exited themselves.
"Goodnight poppet." Elizabeth said to Liz, waving with her massive hand as she walked to her car.
"You might have to adjust your seat luv." Liz chuckled after her, feeling justly proud of that particular swap. "A manager should be imposing and intimidating anyway." She nodded, before walking to her own car. She got behind the wheel, then reached into her work shirt and ripped her oversized bra off her body, holding it up for a moment. "Fucking melon catcher." Liz laughed, slinging the now redundant garment into the back seat. She then put her seatbelt on, and as it intersected her perky new C-cup breasts, she looked down and felt her penis stirring again. "Yeah, yeah, your fun is coming up." Liz patted her bulging crotch and smirked.
She then put her car into gear and drove off the loading bay and down the street, heading home.
The drive home proved exceptionally distracting for her, what with a boner tenting her slacks all the way. Damn, no wonder men are always playing with these things. She thought to herself as she turned her car onto her street and pulled up outside her house. To her surprise, she saw her husband Eric was stood outside talking to their neighbors Martin and Sally Cosgrove, 37 and 35 years old respectively.
"Hi honey." Liz smiled, exiting her car. Her new tits jiggled healthily under her Wilko shirt as she walked over to Eric and her neighbors. Her cock twitched yet again and she exhaled deeply, trying to stay somewhat calm. First a quick chat with the neighbors, then into the house to use her new 'equipment' on her loving husband.
Just then, while thinking of fucking Eric, she had an idea. Glancing over at Sally, she arched an eyebrow. Hmm, why not, lets give Eric a different experience too, even if he isn't aware." Liz thought, quickly swapping Sally's crotch with Eric's. Liz gazed down at her husband's jeans as his familiar bulge disappeared, then she immediately looked over to Sally, who had to move her legs apart a little as Eric's cock slingshotted out of her groin and instantly became erect... tenting her skirt. Eric's heavy, hairy balls were now also compressed in Sally's knickers, and Liz saw her wince. Now I've got a nice pussy to pound. Liz grinned, already starting to think like any ordinary horny guy would.
10 minutes later, the neighborly conversation came to an end. "It was nice talking to you both." Liz smiled, waving as she grabbed Eric with her other hand and literally dragged him into the house.
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