This choice: Claire arrives at work just in time. • Go Back...Chapter #7Claire arrives at work just in time. by: gddrummer101   Claire had walked with a hurried pace, her urgency increasing bit by bit as the time changed on her wrist. She did the planning in her head and figured she'd get in the door just in time and not clock in late. As she rounded the corner to the block her store was on, she looked down and inspected her work clothing. She frowned a bit at the smudge of dirt on her work polo. The light brown smear clearly visible under the slight bump her left breast made.
"Oh, honey...", Myx said, flying around in front of Claire and inspecting her. "We can't have that!" With that, Myx waved one hand flippantly and clenched one tiny fist. Claire's eyes went wide once more as she saw the dirt pull itself from her clothing out into the air in front of her. Myx released her grip and the small cloud of dirt fell to the ground, free of her influence.
"Okay, well...", Claire said, confused once more as she stared at where the smudge had once been. "Can't say I expected that, Myx."
"I have all kinds of tricks!", Myx laughed. "It's just mixing people up is my favorite, that's all.", she said, her smile wide and playful. Claire couldn't help but find the fairy endearing as she gathered herself and continued walking.
"Well, I'm nearly on the verge of being late, so thanks for the clean up. Guess you get to see my work, now. Can you try and not mix up too many of my co-workers?", Claire asked, knowing it was likely futile.
"Oh, absolutely no promises.", Myx laughed. "Don't worry though. If you want me to go light on someone, I will."
"Noted.", Claire said. In truth, she felt little about her co-workers' bodies being Myx's playthings. She liked her co-workers well enough, but part of her had always felt a bit jealous about many of them. So many of the women there had fantastic figures or perfect skin. She would likely shed no tears if those features found themselves onto someone else, courtesy of her new friend. As Claire pulled open the door to the entrance to Wilko, she laughed to herself, imagining Liam of all people with Liz's massive breasts. Claire held the door and gestured with one hand toward the fairy. "After you, ma'am."
Myx laughed. "Why thank you, kind miss." She flew into the store and her eyes squinted for a moment under the fluorescent lighting that she was not at all accustomed to. "What is causing that... that brightness?", she asked confused.
Claire snickered. "That's just how it's lit inside, you'll get used to it, don't worry."
"I certainly hope so...", Myx said, frowning slightly. "Ooh!" The fairy lightly clapped her hands in excitement as a pair of people came toward her and Claire. Myx figured these people at least knew Claire, judging by the matching clothing all three wore. There was a blonde man and a woman with a brown ponytail.
"Hi Paul, Michelle.", Claire greeted them.
"Hey Claire.", Paul said. "Our clock in is actually down, so no need for that today."
Claire laughed. "And here I was so worried, thanks for the heads up."
"Sure.", Paul said before he went off to the side and started applying an advertisement for a sale on the window beside them.
"So.", Michelle began. "Emma was terribly busy earlier, and told me to let you know that you'll be with me for a bit. She seemed to not have much time for conversation, so I figure we're doing busy work."
"Oh, ok.", Claire said, not questioning a rather easy day of work ahead of her.
Myx was rather confused, not understanding the ins and outs of a hardware store, let alone work schedules, but she trusted Claire and defaulted to just following her around, anyway. Deciding to entertain herself a bit, she looked over at the blonde man rubbing something on a window and the brunette briefing Claire.
Focusing on the two, she began swapping them from the waist down. Paul shrank slightly, his leg bones shrinking ever so slightly, losing 4 inches over all. It was a rather minor change, thanks to his and Michelle's relatively close height. Myx saw the man change his stance slightly to give himself a more comfortable standing position. Paul was still continuing his work, now at his new height of 5'5". His trousers were now slightly baggy at the ankle, the black fabric bunching up a bit.
Myx then looked over to Claire, to watch her reaction as Michelle changed. Claire had a hunch, but fully realized what Myx was doing as Michelle grew in front of her. Claire had before been looking down slightly, but now due to the change in height, Claire was nearly making level eye contact with Michelle, with her new height at 5'9". Claire, looking down, noticed that a good bit of Michelle's ankles were bare as the cuffs of her trousers were pulled up her growing legs.
Myx continued and looked back over to Paul. The man was standing on his tip toes now to reach up a bit higher, something he hadn't needed to do just a moment ago. His shoes began to grow loose. Paul had a rather large pair of feet for a man of his height, yet Michelle had average sized feet for a woman of her size. This fact was becoming well aware to Paul at the moment, whether he knew he was changing or not. His socks grew loose and began to bunch up under his feet inside his shoes. In almost no time at all he was losing traction in his own shoes as he began to stumble a bit. Standing back down flat footed once more, he looked down, mumbling to himself. "I just got these damn things... I wonder if Emma can take them back and get me a new pair...". His feet that had once been nearly 11 inches long were now a much more feminine 9 inches. Unseen, inside his shoes his toes manifested Michelle's nail polish, a light pastel pink coating his new toe nails. The callouses he once had on the bottom of his feet disappeared as his feet became softer and much more well-maintained. Those hours Michelle had spent on buffing and pedicures now were rewarded on Paul's body.
On the other hand, Michelle began to shift in front of Claire as she continued talking about the days plans. She shifted from foot to foot as her shoes grew tight. Much too tight. The smooth skin she'd worked for grew rough and masculine. Her toe nails lost their pretty pink finish and returned to a normal coloration. Finally, the shoes she was quickly becoming trapped in became too much.
"So, we're gonna have Kiran...", Michelle stopped herself. "Oh my... Give me a moment, will you?", Michelle excused herself from Claire. Michelle sat down one one knee, and began to undo the laces of the shoes she was wearing. The only problem for Michelle is it was too late. Even though the laces were undone, the shoes were still impossibly tight, too tight to pull off. "How did I even get these on?", she asked aloud to no one in particular as she huffed and pulled on the tongue of the shoe. As her feet grew so did the pressure. Pain began to appear on her face, but just as it seemed to genuinely hurt her there was a pop. The top of the shoe came loose and busted free. Breathing heavily, Michelle, now much more relaxed reached down and pulled the destroyed shoes from her feet. Claire snickered as she saw the ripped socks covering her large feet. Claire saw the windows in the socks showing the skin underneath, the slightly hairy tops of her feet visible, now. "Sorry about that.", Michelle apologized to Claire, standing up, now only wearing a shredded pair of socks on her large feet. "Guess I'll have to get another pair after work..."
Claire was trying not to laugh, but curiosity was begging her to inquire about Michelle's situation. "But, Michelle. Are you going to work in just socks?"
"I can.", Michelle said, clearly proud of her own grit. "I'll get by just fine. These feet are not dainty like yours or Paul's. I can work on these things all day. I'm sure Emma would let the dress code slide for just today, too."
"Got ya.", Claire said, happy with Michelle's answer. "So, you were saying about Kiran and up front?"
Myx saw Michelle continue and began to continue on her own task.
The fairy looked to Paul, who was now looking rather pitiful, shuffling in shoes that were much too large and his trousers that were too long. Myx smirked though as his backside began to visibly swell. Myx saw Paul's lower half complete it's overall feminine shape as he gained a round female ass. Years of toned muscle weakened and grew soft as a generous layer of fat grew over it, rounding it out and stretching his trousers tight. The light dusting of blonde hair on his ass disappeared as his boxers grew tight in the back as well. His profile was now undeniably a masculine fit man's upper half on a shapely woman's lower half.
Myx looked over to Michelle and saw her change go through. Their waists remained primarily unchanged, so Michelle's belt held fast as her behind shrank and her pants grew slack in the rear. Her once well filled out rear now grew tight and masculine. The light dusting of blonde hair that once belonged to Paul found it's way onto her. Her panties began to snag in her ass crack as they grabbed on to the newly grown hair, the light color greatly mismatching her own natural color, though one could say she now had two natural hair colors, after all. Her slacks in the back now hung rather deflated over her tigher, leaner behind.
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