Since they had been working together on the Home Living department just minutes before, Mark and Becca were not entirely surprised to clap eyes on each other again once they came around. Both of them were understandably groggy (as with everyone else swapped), and their heads were throbbing. But it was Mark who first noticed their new surroundings, they were now laid/sat in one of the toiletries aisles, and something... definitely wasn't right. "Becca??" he mumbled, barely audibly
"Course it's me, stupid." Came the response from his gossiping co-worker. Except she wasn't doing much chatting right now.
"Well, you can forgive me for second guessing, I mean... look at you." Mark pointed with one of his now slender, obviously feminine fingers. This in turn caused Becca to peer down at the male body her noggin' was now attached to. And after she gasped... she felt an alien 'stirring' between her legs as her new cock came to life in her boxer shorts.
"Oh my... oh... God!! That feels so... weirdly nice." Becca almost moaned, as her penis finished it's journey to full erection in just a few seconds, fully tenting her trousers.
"Nice!?" Mark blurted out in disbelief, before holding his petite hands out in front of him. He was used to his absurdly long and large male hands, and his new ones seemed almost like a child's hands to him. "This is fucked up!" he stated as a matter of factly, then daring to look down at the vaguely familiar body he now possessed from the neck down. His name badge now read 'Allie'.
"I've got Rob's body??" Becca suddenly called out, sounding excited as she pulled on the name tag attached to her larger shirt. She then looked at the ridiculous sight of Mark's oversized head on top of such a petite body. "And you've got Allie's!" she giggled, unconsciously lowering one hand down to rub her trouser snake through her clothing as she pointed at her co-worker with her other.
"Yeah, no shit Sherlock!" Mark grumbled in reply, scowling at Becca. "And this isn't funny!! I feel like a damn kid." he said, finally getting to his feet and standing no taller than 5 feet tall now. He had lost over a foot in height due to this unexplained swap (not to mention his manhood), and he wanted answers.
"Oh come on, it's kinda funny, I mean... you're not far off being a bobblehead." Becca guffawed.
Mark glared at her, not cracking a smile as she stood up, now towering over him by nine full inches. Feeling instantly intimidated, Mark swallowed hard and cleared his throat. "Don't say it!" he insisted.
"Say what, Shorty?" Becca grinned, patting Mark on his head.
Mark sighed, fighting the urge to deliver a swift knee to Becca's new junk, which he knew would drop her like a sack of spuds. He wasn't that mean, since he knew from past experience how much that hurt. "We need to find out what happened. So if you're done tormenting me, can we start checking around?" he said, surprisingly calmly.
Becca shrugged her new shoulders, already loving her stronger, taller body. She felt more alive than before... not to mention so much hornier. Her cock was hard and was throbbing incessantly, and from Mark's body language, she could tell the tell-tale body language of a moist pussy when she saw it. Even if he wouldn't admit being as horny... or nearly as horny as she was.
"Actually, I have another idea." Becca smirked, winking at her now much shorter co-worker as she admired his pert backside in Allie's former skinny black jeans.
Frowning at first, Mark then realized what Becca had in mind, and his expression turned to one of horror. He did not want to lose his female virginity to Becca of all people. But he also knew that she might not give him a choice in the matter.
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