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Rated: 18+ · Prose · Sci-fi · #2138623
John Walker stumbles upon a strange watch, which can alter reality. Part 4
It was a strange sight, me riding around on my bike.
The saddle was all the way up, since it was a rather small bike, designed for a 14 year old boy.
Jenna's legs were quite a bit too long for the old saddle height, so this reality adjusted.
Once again I experienced the joy of my strong new legs and the new found stamina that came with them.
Every hole in the road triggered a pleasurable sensation in my groin and kept me worrying if my frilly panties could contain the arousal it was causing.

Finally I arrived at Doctor Roberts' house and rang the bell.
He opened quickly.

"Oh my, you must be John. I'm terribly sorry for your... condition", he said and let me straight inside.
"Don't worry Doc, I'm fine", I answered and looked down at my slender, jean-clad legs, while carefully patting my warm, flat crotch.
Oh, I was fine.

"Please, sit down. This will only take a short moment.", he said to me, while he took the device out of my hands.
I sat down on his leather sofa and crossed my legs.
The professor was gone for only a few minutes and I got bored already.
I felt up Jenna's right leg with one hand and poked her groin with the other.
It was even warmer then before, almost hot even and it felt really moist inside my panties.
Wondering how wet it was in there, I snug my right hand inside the front of my jeans and under my panties.
Once again there was the exotic feeling of my probing fingers on my outer lips.
The inside of my panties where very sticky and my fingers were full of the gooey stuff I had already encountered this morning.
Looking at it, I felt kind of grossed out and amazed at the same time.

My little exploration session got cut short however, due to the Doctors sudden return.
"Here you go John, it's fully charged and completely operational! Please be careful and bring it back when you have switched back."
"Sure thing Doc!"

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My way back home was way longer and slower paced than my ride to Doctor Roberts house.
I decided to push my bike home and take the somewhat longer path trough the nearby park.
This decision was made in part because I wanted to make those last moments with Jenna's legs last longer, but
also because riding the bike made me kind of uncomfortable.
It felt kind of nice and arousing to ride with my new lower body, but it was still too unfamiliar for me to enjoy it.

I already traveled about half the way back home, when I came across a friend of mine, Pete.
Pete was one year older than me and kind of a pervert. I knew the only way he was outside on a nice day like this was
to ogle some of our attractive female neighbours.
"Damn, I wish I could get inside her pants.", he mumbled, while almost staring at a bikini-clad woman trying to tan.
Well, I couldn't deny his desperate wish, so I activated the swapping watch and configured it so only he an I could see
the changes I made. Then I fired it so the ray covered their entire bodies from the neck down.
Pete now found himself still sitting on the bench, with a woman's body below his head, quite literally being inside her pants, if you could call them that. To his luck and by means of the magical reality bending technology inside the watch, the duffle bag with street clothes the woman was bringing along to change into after bathing in the sun got transported right next to him.

It took Pete a few moments to notice anything wrong.
At first he wondered why the woman was suddenly wearing clothed quite similar to his and why she seemed to appear shorter than before. Then a sudden breeze of cold wind came along, blowing a leaf in between his cleavage.
Automatically one of his dainty manicured hands tried to get rid of the leaf but encountered unexpected jiggly resistance on his chest and brushed against one of his, due to the sudden drop in temperature erected, nipples in the process.
"HOLY FUCK!", he exclaimed loudly, while looking down at his curvy form in disbelieve.
He simply couldn't comprehend what he was seeing.
For quite some time he just sat there, his slender hands roaming over the smooth skin of his new body, cupping his breasts and feeling the void between his long legs. Then, as if hit by a lightning stroke, he suddenly grabbed the bag and went straight to a nearby public toilet.

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End of Part 4
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