As Alan was monitoring the CCTV cameras in the store, he was suddenly startled by his cell phone ringing on the desk next to him. Picking it up with one of his now dainty hands, Alan answered the call. "What is it babe?" He muttered. "I told you I don't like getting called when I'm at work." Alan smirked, leaning back in his chair and peering down at the huge tits distending his shirt. He lifted his left one up and then let it drop and jiggle, all the while his new pussy was getting wetter.
"OMG ALAN!!," his wife shrieked on the other end of the line, "I HAVE THE DOG'S BODY!"
"What??" Alan frowned, sitting forward. He instantly realized his mistake from earlier and face palmed, but instead of the rough texture of his usual hands on his face, his new hands were smoother.
"I don't know how, but my head is on the freakin' dog's body." Cathy repeated. "We got swapped somehow and I don't know how or why. You have to come home this instant, I need your help. Oscar is licking my.... balls." She told him.
"Honey, I'm at work, I can't just come home, I told you before." Alan responded. "Look, just get through the day the best you can okay, and we'll discuss whatever has happened when I come home." Alan said, before hanging up. He cussed himself under his breath, but at the same time his power was new and he was on a learning curve. He set his phone down and gave his mammaries another squeeze before glancing back at the CCTV cameras. A shifty looking man had just entered the store and Alan wanted to keep an eye on him. Alan decided to head back down to the shop floor, his tits bouncing as he went down each step, and he emerged onto the shop floor. He still wasn't used to being so short, after all Liz was just 5'4" tall, and her body wasn't exactly built for tackling shoplifters, so Alan knew he would have to exercise caution. As he walked through the aisles, keeping an eye on the suspected thief, he also looked around for other people to use his power on. A married couple in their thirties on the Decorating aisle caught his attention, simply because they were arguing about what wallpaper to buy. Time to understand each other better. Alan smirked, focusing on not only swapping the couple, but to keep them aware too. He knew it was a risk, but he was feeling so horny with Liz's body right now. "What the hell!??" The husband suddenly blurted out, his stubbled features now adorning his wife's slightly chubby, 5'3" body, dressed in her long skirt, cotton blouse and cardigan, not to mention her flats. His slightly flabby D-cups were filling his blouse nicely, but he did not approve. His wife was equally shocked to suddenly be taller (5'11") and to have her husband's former manhood hardening in her jeans.
"Let's get out of here!" The husband panicked, making for the nearest exit, with his calmer yet equally shocked wife following and rubbing her crotch. Alan was chuckling to himself, terribly amused at the sight.
"This day keeps getting better and better." Alan told himself, as he massaged his feminine ass through his boot-cut trousers.
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