"Atrocious weather, as always!" Myx chuntered to herself as she looked skywards at the dark clouds, which was releasing a steady stream of light rain onto the town she was now in. Myx didn't recognize it at all, she knew it wasn't London, but that was all. Listening into some conversations from passersby, Myx worked out that she was probably in the north of England somewhere, and that would do for now.
"Hmm, time for an outfit change I think after two centuries trapped in that fucking stone" Myx thought as she looked down at the little white pixie-style dress she had on. Continuing to hover in place, flapping her tiny wings like a hummingbird, Myx conjured a swirling energy around herself and her white dress turned into a red one, with black lace details. "Much sexier." she giggled, before turning her attention to the humans who continued walking by, unaware of her presence.
"Hmm, seems the females of this time period are less hairier." Myx commented to herself, as she spotted a 30-year old brunette woman walking by, wearing casual clothes, including jeans and a pair of flats. "Let's change that shall we." she giggled, moving her right index finger upwards in a swirling motion, and causing energy to briefly envelop the woman and a nearby man in his early fifties. The woman kept walking and checking in her handbag even as a greying beard and mustache sprouted on her face. Meanwhile, the older man became clean shaven and would now be unable to grow facial hair anymore. "Much better." Myx grinned, as the woman scratched her hairy chin.
"Oh I missed fucking with these pathetic creatures." Myx then said, smiling ad she flew down the street. As she went, she sent energy bolts at several more people along the way. A husband and wife in their 40's who were arguing with each other about something suddenly had their voices swapped with each other. A ginger-haired, 17-year old tomboy who Myx intially mistook for a boy had her ass inflate greatly and darken in color, while a nearby black woman had hers shrink down in size and also change skin tone. "It seems evolution might have blended the gender lines a little already, how boring!" Myx commented, observing the now fat-assed tomboy texting on her phone, her jeans on the point of ripping.
"If you want to be a boy so badly, let me help out." Myx smirked again, zapping the girl again with her powers, along with a passing 11-year old boy on the cusp of puberty. The girl fidgeted slightly as a small pre-teen cock pushed out of her crotch along with a pair of testicles. The swap actually caused the boy's former genitals to hit puberty... and the girl's face was a picture of sudden pleasure as she shot her first load of cum into the male briefs she was wearing. "Oops, how embarrassing!" Myx laughed, knowing what had happened. "Enjoy your future masturbation sessions you two." she then called out in her sing song voice, as the young boy walked off with his new pussy between his legs and the tomboy made her way towards the public toilets nearby.
Myx flew off, soon spotting another young female walking down the street on the opposite side of the road. She had on a red shirt of some kind and some black trousers. As fun as swapping people on her own was, Myx did have a penchant for 'befriending' a human and including them in her mischief. And after 200 years of imprisonment, she was eager to learn more about the modern world. A human 'accomplice' would be able to update her on everything while they had fun together.
As she approached the young woman, unseen, she saw the logo in large white letters on the back of her red shirt, it said 'WILKO'. Circling around to the woman's front, Myx noticed a name badge that read....
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