Myx looked for the nearest gathering of people, and her ancient yet sharp eyes fell upon a plaza of stores. There weren't many people early this morning out and about, but she knew that waiting a few hours for the day to progress and for things to get busy was nothing in comparison to the years of entrapment she had spent inside of the stone. She immediately and instinctively went for the building that presented the most promise (and the most potential for victims). "W..Wilko? Hmm, such a strange mortal name." The name was about as strange and unique as her own, but she was oblivious to this.
She knew the best way to swap others was to hide amongst them in plain sight. But, a fairy in the modern world would have caused quite the ruckus, and so it was best for her to go incognito. Myx landed her dainty feet on the ground and began her transformation. Using her own magic, she sucked her wings back into her body, a feeling that she hated. "Ugh, I hating walking on these things," she said, stumbling around while trying to gain her footing. Then, she made her hair on her head grow out to her shoulders, tranforming it from her usual curly, pixie-type cut. And lastly, she looked around for inspiration from nearby women on the clothes they wore. She took note of a younger teen girl of about 15 with her father. The girl wore a modest jean skirt and a plain white tank top with black bra straps that could be seen hugging her shoulders. Myx copied this outfit onto herself. Being as androgynous as she was, she was able to easily fit in among the humans, appearing to be a teenage girl herself now.
"Thank you, kind human," she said, referring to the girl who continued to talk away on her phone. "And to reward you..." Myx focused on the girl and her father, grafting his 43-year-old uncircumsized junk between her pretty little thighs. The girl really didn't react to this, except for starting to walk a little bowlegged, the penis now brushing her thigh as it had already freed itself from the confines of her panties. Being a bit older, her penis also did not become erect, a typical side effect of the swap. This caused Myx to frown. That is, until the father started to look flushed. She noticed him trying to inconspicuously rub his thighs together, a hormonal post-puberty pussy between his legs. And the source of frustration and arousal was a gorgeous 30-something businesswoman. The curves were what caught the man's sights, but her on-display cleavage is what almost sent him over the edge. The girl noticed her father and grimaced, knowing her dad was becoming 'wet'. She just hoped this would be enough of a distraction that her father would not see her buying condoms in the store.
As for the businesswoman, Myx decided to go for the 'reverse waxing treatment'. The victim this time was a burly Arab man in his early 20s. If Myx didn't know better, she would think he was a trainer or handyman or even a professional bodybuilder. But, he was a computer salesman from down the block. Myx was surprised by this but she was more focused on his body hair. If she would not have know better, she would have though he was a cousin of Bigfoot. Myx focused on him, swapping his coarse, black body hair over to the blonde woman. She now sported a thick black beard, hair under her arm pits, thick coatings of leg and arm hair and finally a mat of chest hair, which Myx so amusingly referred to as 'nipple hair'. The same father still drooled over the hirsuite woman. He could just imagine her fingering him while he sucked on those hairy nipples. Myx could pick up on his sexual energy and smiled. "How twisted and demented....I love it!"
As for the Arab man, she thought he looked better, as his muscles were more noticable and prominent without all that hair hiding them. She thought about giving him breasts, but decided against it as she didn't want to ruin that torso of his. Instead, she decided on another genital swap, this time swapping his penis out for the virgin snatch of a nun in her early 30s. The Arab man's cock was not noticeable under her long, black robes, but she knew the good sister would be tempted a lot more these days with her uncontrollable friend hanging between her legs along with two smooth testicles. The woman herself seemed to have a Mediterranean olive-colored skin, so Myx knew the cock would blend seemlessly on her frame. Though she wouldn't have to worry about that as no man would have to see her naked ever. And the Arab man continued happily whistling along, his Adonis-like body devoid of any body hair or male appedage.
Myx was now about ten feet from the opening when she was a family. There was an older father, probably in his 50s, a mother in her early 40s or late 30s and a young boy. From overhearing their conversation, she found out the woman was named Liz. Myx saw her polo and noticed that she must work at this Wilko place. Myx found it interesting that the parents decided to have a child so late, but she was hardly one to judge. She immediately got to work, swapping the woman's mammoth breasts over to her husband, who she found was named Eric. His button down popped open with two massive tits. They would have taken the whole shirt down, but luckily, the bra was swapped over in just enough time. The young boy Ethan, whom Eric held, started to paw at his father's breasts which contained his nourishment. Then, Myx swapped their genitals. Liz's black trousers began to bulge as her new member swelled out of her groin and snaked down the leg of her pants. Eric's jeans deflated as his manhood was replaced with a set of feminine lips. Now that the parents had each other's chests and genitals, Myx decided to go for a very unique swap. She did a mind switch between the three. Liz's mind was placed into Eric's head, giving her his body with her own breasts and genitals. Ethan's mind went into his mother's body, which now had a flat chest, wide hips and a large cock. And lastly, Eric's fifty-something mind entered the body of his toddler son, who was being held by his former body, now inhabited by his wife. Liz in Eric's body handed her tiny husband back over to her female (in appearance) son, who took and held his father. Scratching one of her tits with her husband's large hand, she boomed in a deep bass, "My mother should be here to pick you up in a few minutes, hun. And I'll see my little man later!" She said this in a baby voice, leaving Myx to wonder if she was teasing her now baby-husband or if she was actually baby-talking to Ethan in her former body. She got confirmation went Liz used her new thin lips to give her former face a kiss on the cheek, talking to her baby boy Ethan. Then, she gave Eric a kiss on his baby forehead and said she would see them later.
"Good thing Liz has those strong male back muscles. Otherwise I don't know how she used to carry those twins on her other body." She said, watching Liz's milk factories jiggle. The only thing normal about the three was that Eric and Ethan still had male genitalia, albeit switched and Liz still had female genitalia. Myx decided to follow this 'Liz' woman and get to know her. Maybe, just maybe, it would lead her on a journey of body-swapping paradise.
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