He had to be quick, and maybe picked the wrong option as there wasn’t a huge selection of people outside. Luckily, there was someone, a fit 20’ something year old. A short, yet fit woman with tied up brunette hair gracefully bounced down the block. Her muscles looked very toned, all around, and her skin was glistening and shaded by the sun. Without much thought, both his dad and the random passerby were swapped. Like Zoe and his mother, a bright white light encased the two of them. This time, Jon’s eyes felt a bit more adjusted to the flashes of light. He could even see their silhouettes. As they exchanged sizes and shape, the light faded. Jon was almost floored by the sight that came after.
Down the block, the jogger now moved slower, with less coordination. While his dad’s body was an athlete at one point, the years have taken most of his vigor and stamina away. Unfortunately now the jogger had that aged physic, and with it troubles completing her morning routine. To make matters worse, the clothing remained that of the women’s variety. The app only provided a slight adjustment to the sweaty workout ware to fit over the flabby tall form. Still, it was rather tight around him, the sports bra looking quite ridiculous across a hairy chest.
And as Jon turned to his angry father he expected a change, but couldn’t prepare himself for what he saw. That woman’s tight bod was just in what his father was wearing, a pair of demin shorts, and a white sleeveless A-Tee. Without a bra, and sweat making it translucent, two tits were visible, and nipples quite hard extending the fabric forward. Jon was ogling the pair of breasts, but to anyone else, including his father, he was looking like a dope while his eyes were fixed on a ‘man’s’ chest.
“Hey, are you listening?! Yes my shirt is dirty, cause I work hard. And you need to learn starting today. We’re going to fix the oil so you finally know how to on your own!”
Jon wasn’t expecting the voice of the woman as he had never heard it. It was high pitch, with a slight rasp from all the exercise and breathing. Some parts of it were recognizable as she expressed her frustration in the same manner. Dad was turning red with anger, now showing differently on his hazel skin.
Jon thought quick….
