As Latisha made her way through the hood, she spotted more familiar faces, even if they weren't likeable faces. Two early 20's guys on a street corner dealing drugs were her next targets. The guys were called Jayden and Noah, friends of her brother Marlon's, and both were dressed in baggy jeans, basketball jerseys, socks and sneakers. She also happened to know both were pretty well hung, ever since they had flashed their dicks at her a few months back. Perfect opportunity for some revenge, Latisha thought as she aimed the remote and fired... zapping first Jayden... then Noah.
Jayden's head, with it's cornrows, was transferred onto the shoulders of an overweight woman from elsewhere in the hood called Monica, who worked in a hairdressers. He now wore spandex leggings over his thick legs and seriously fat ass, and Monica's flabby tits jiggled in his new bra as he looked stunned for a minute. Seconds later, Latisha looked in amusement at Noah's head, with it's mini afro now perched on the body of a 10-year old girl called Tiana, wearing tight denim shorts, a red t-shirt with flowers embroided on one shoulder and a pair of girls' sneakers, pink in color.
"Hey Latisha!" Tiana smiled and waved, bounding over to talk to her. As the young girl did so, the 8-inch cock in her boxers swung wildly. Latisha nearly burst out laughing at the sight, but she managed to stay composed.
"Hi Tiana, you're looking nice girl." Latisha said, paying a compliment as she gestured to Tiana's now 5'11", male body that stunk of weed.
"Ugh... I hate these clothes! But until mom buys me some new ones. You know how it is." Tiana smiled, glancing down at herself. "Anyway, gotta run, supposed to pick up something at my aunt's for my mom." She added, before striding off.
Latisha grinned. "She's gonna be popular with the boys at school. Well... those that want their assholes stretching anyway." She laughed, moving on as Noah and Jayden continued to sell drugs, only now looking ridiculous, Jayden bigger than his friend in both height and especially in girth with Monica's overweight body. Making her way to the end of the street, she fired off the remote a couple more times. This time, Jerome, the 50-year old owner of a grocery shop had his head swapped onto a shapely young woman smoking a cigarette. His balding head, with slight facial whiskers, now looked out of place, but also sexy. And Latisha rubbed her pussy through her clothes as she studied Jerome's new mini skirt, knee-high boots and low-cut black top that was barely containing his D-cup jugs. The second swap on the street corner was between an arguing couple who Latisha also knew, Brandy and Mike, both in their late teens. Mike was notorious for cheating, Brandy was notorious for keeping him around. Now... they sported each other's bodies from the neck down. "I'm sick of you sleeping around you jackass, I bet half the hood has seen some of your pussy!" Brandy told her boyfriend off.
"You're crazy girl, I don't sleep with no sluts!" Mike retorted, waving his finger.
"Fuck you!" Brandy flipped him the finger, shaking her head and the striding away, adjusting Mike's former 7-inch cock in her pants as she went. Latisha had to admit, Brandy looked fucking sexy with Mike's muscular body under her head. She was having way too much with this remote, that was for sure.
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