Mick slid as he turned the corner to the hallway Nancy dove into just in time to see her slip into a crowded student lounge and kick out the doorstop with her bare feet as she did. Mick cursed as the old heavy door slowly creaked to a close just before he reached it.
He knew the louge exited into another hall one passage down and decided it's completely plausible that she's already slipped out the other side and disappeared into a bathroom or stairwell. With a feminine "umph!", he pushed the heavy door open, the red of his nails catching his eye for only a moment. When he saw the inside of the lounge, he grinned brightly. Nancy was stuck slowly pushing her way through the crowd of rowdy students.
For Nancy, it was like swimming through quicksand. She truly felt like she was making no progress toward the opposite door and, despite her best efforts, it was becoming more and more difficult to avoid letting the cold metal staff touch any of the exposed student flesh that was dancing and swaying around her like waves. She turned her head back as she pressed in, but as she caught a glimpse of Mick entering the crowd behind her, she panicked. It was enough of a distraction for her to accidently hit a Ethan Romero, a dancing jock, in the arm and subsequently clock his girlfriend Steph Clarke, an extremely tipsy cheerleader, in the face with the metal staff. Two bright flashes, completely unnoticed by a steadily pursuing Mick, illuminated the room for fractions of a second each.
Thanks to her swaps with Ethan, Nancy was now much talker than before. She could now easily see above the crowd of people swarming about her. Ethan looked quite peculiar standing 5'4". Nancy wondered how his new height would affect his ability to play for the school football team. Little did she know that he wouldn't have to. He never even tried out. The responsibility of playing for the team now rested on Nancy's shoulders. Looking down, she noticed that while she was still barefoot, Ethan was now wearing her professional heels. That must mean Ethan's sneakers were laying somewhere in the hall where she kicked them off. She also noticed that she no longer had her bra wrapped uselessly about her chest. The biggest change, however, was the new presence of male genitalia down below. The idea made her squeamish.
Looking over at Steph, she noticed she must have swapped with her as well. Steph was now wearing Mick's simple tee shirt and jeans, while Nancy was wearing Steph's party dress. The dress was a short number that barely extended below Mick's boxer shorts. Or it would've if she was still wearing his boxers. All that was containing Nancy's new genitailia was a lacey pair of tight panties. It seemed that Steph was now the proud owner of most of Mick's clothes. Nancy let out a cute giggle that was the product of both Namcy's personality and voice. Finally, there was one swap she had yet to notice from Steph as well. Namely, her relationships. Her friends were now mostly cheerleaders and preppy girls, and her boyfriend was still on his ass from when she whacked him in the arm. Beside him, Steph was mostly unconscious in a drunken stupor, completely blind to the world around her.
Nancy decided to worry about the new swaps later and press on. Using her new height, she found she was able to push through the crowd much more easily than before. Behind her, she was oblivious to a confused Ethan trying to follow her. "Babe?" He called out to her, but his voice was drowned by the loud music.
Mick watched Nancy pushing through toward the door, further and further away in what he thought was his party dress. In fact every that Nancy received in exchange for traits of his own he believed were originally his. This includes everything from the dress and panties to the voice. He hadn't even realized he had swapped relationships, but even that he believed was originally his. He could live without the clothes, but he still couldn't stand the thought of losing the staff. With a renewed vigor, he fought through the crowd and exited the very crowded lounge only seconds behind his target.
"Get out the way!" Nancy shouted at the students in the halls as Mick closed in. He still found found it strange hearing his own very high pitched voice coming from Nancy, who might be the tallest girl in the school. Nevertheless, he stayed on her tail until she slipped into an empty elevator and started mashing the 'door-close' button.
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Voice, Mick and Nancy
Legwear, Mick and Nancy
Hair, Mick and Nancy
Makeup, Mick and Nancy
Mannerisms, Mick and Nancy
Underwear, Mick and Nancy
Breasts, Mick and Nancy
Figure, Mick and Nancy
Tops, Mick and Nancy
Relationships, Mick and Nancy
Genitals, Nancy and Ethan
Height, Nancy and Ethan
Bra, Nancy and Ethan
Extracurriculars, Nancy and Ethan
Shoes, Nancy and Ethan
Tops, Nancy and Steph
Legwear, Nancy and Steph
Personality, Nancy and Steph
Relationships, Nancy and Steph
Voices, Nancy and Steph
Underwear, Nancy and Steph
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