This choice: Rebekah starts swapping customers first. • Go Back...Chapter #7Rebekah starts swapping customers first. by: engineered   Rebekah knew there would be plenty of time to mess with her fellow co-workers, but she needed some time to think how to swap them. She wanted to make them as interesting and amusing as possible, so first, she decided on swapping customers around, just for some practice.
First, she spied what appeared to be teenage friends hanging out together. The one girl was a brunette who was about 5' 9" with long hair, blue eyes, and C-cup breast. She was slender as her tube top and tight denim jeans clearly defined. The other girl was shorter at 5' 6" with curly blonde hair, brown eyes, a short black skirt and a blue tank top. She was slightly more busty than her friend at a D-cup size under her lacy pink bra. The brunette stopped abruptly and turned, leaning in to kiss the other girl, much to the suprise of Rebekah. They must be lovers, not friends.
Looking at fishing hooks down the aisle were two older men in their late 50s. One was a bit podgy, with a bald head and a thick gray beard and wearing flannel shirt with blue jeans. The other was almost a carbon copy, except his beard had more dark streaks in it. They both stood well over 6'.
Rebekah decided on full bodies for her first swap. She swapped the blonde and brunette with the two older men and watched everything unfold. The two men, in the bodies of the two girls, were wondering why they were embracing one another. They had a look of disgust on their faces as they turned and headed back toward the fishing section, their pert asses swaying from side-to-side. The man in the blonde girl's body let out a belch and rubbed his feminine breasts while the other couldn't stop scratching his flat crotch. The two lesbian girls, now in the bodies of the older men, turned and smiled with their thin lips toward one another. The embraced in their new bodies, their beards coming into contact. They both giggled as their hairy bellies touched. They held hands and walked on out of the store. Sex was sure to be interesting, assuming they could 'get it up'.
Next, Rebekah saw a 40-year-old, well-built father berating his scrawny 13-year-old son. Judging from the dad, he appeared to have been a former linebacker at least. He had large muscles, hair coating them, and a beard with short brown hair. He wore jeans and a button down shirt with a jacket. The son was dressed in a baseball uniform and likely stood at only 5' 6", shorter than other boys his age. Apparently, the father was telling his son that he needed to be tougher and to stop being afraid and practice more. But, the son kept telling his father that baseball didn't interest him and that he just wanted to play videogames and do art. His father disagreed and said he needed to do more manly things. The mother, a brown-haired woman with a curvy figure and modest B-cups, tried to defend and care for her son, but it was hard with a father like this.
Rebekah thought the man should understand and comfort his son more. Maybe some estrogen would do the trick! She spied a grandmother-type figure out of the corner of her eye. The woman was quite rotund in her early 50s wearing a muumuu-style dress. She stood at only 5' 5" and had large flabby E-cup breasts, but she looked to be a caring woman. Her 2-year-old grandson sat in the cart as she pushed it, him babbling to her as she smiled warmly. Seconds later, the man and grandmother had their heads on one another's bodies. The grandmother wondered around frantically wondering where her boy went. She saw the man on her former body next to the cart.
"I was watching after him, waiting for someone to return. He's a darling." The man said to her.
"Yeah, whatever. Thanks." The woman said in a gruff tone. Rebekah winced a little, thinking now the woman's testosterone driven body would make her much like the former man used to be. Oh well. The father, on the fat woman's body, went back over to his wife and son. He hugged his son, pressing his face deep into his bosom and said, "You did a great job out there today son, I'm very proud. Just keep working at it, and you'll continue to do wonderful."
The boy perked up and was no longer said or upset. The wife hugged and kissed her husband, her slightly saggy B-cups being dwarfed and swallowed by his large E-cups. The man began to waddle and his wife and son followed closely behind. He was such a caring dad!
Next, Rebekah spotted the best opportunity of the day thus far! An Amish family walked in. The father and mother were both in their late 30s. The son and daughter each looked around 15. They were dressed in their Amish clothes. The first swap Rebekah performed was swapping the genitals and chest of the mother over to her son. His conservative button-down shirt swelled as two fleshy C-cups sprouted underneath. The mother's dress fell flat on her chest as her slightly hairy male chest took shape. Then, her long dress bulged out slightly as her new 6" teenage penis lengthened out of her groin, followed by two testicles. The boy's homemade black pants deflated in front as he gained the vagina he was birthed from. Rebekah then looked around for donors. She saw a slutty dressed mid-20s woman wearing a tight black dress and high-heel pumps. She swapped her wardrobe with the son. The boy's manly figure looked ridiculous in the dress, but the tits filled out dress nicely at least. She also swapped the mother's wardrobe with a mid-30s man wearing a t-shirt and some khaki shorts. She looked less ridiculous, and her new boxers allowed for her equipment to breathe.
Onto the father and daughter, Rebekah decided to only swap their gentials. The girl winced as her father's hairy 7" cock erupted from her groin, tenting her conservative dress considerably. The man didn't even flinch as his penis was sucked up into his body and replaced by the chaste post-pubescent vagina of his little girl. Next, Rebekah swapped the father's body hair and long Amish beard over to his daughter. The father was now smooth to the touch while the daughter had a beard around her plump lips and hair coating her modest B-cups, stomach and legs. Not to mention, her now hairy but still shapely feminine butt.
Again, she looked for wardrobe donors. She swapped the tuxedo of a young teenage boy heading to prom over to the daughter, who now looked more male than female. The boy was still dressed the part for the dance, except he now donned an Amish dress. The father was given the outfit of one of two young mothers who were shopping in Wilkos. Particularly, Rebekah chose the mother wearing the tight pink top and the tight black yoga pants, to emphasize the father's new gentialia. In fact, his new yoga pants were so tight, you could almost see him rocking a camel toe. The blissfully unaware family continued on to the lumber section, to buy new wood for the next barn-raising.
Rebekah saw numerous other customers beginning to file into the store. Seemed the were starting to hit the mid-morning rush already. Time flies by when you're having fun. Rebekah then....
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