Jon found it increasingly difficult to concentrate on anything except the large, supple breasts that were now pushing out his shirt, clad in a comfortable bra. With each step he took they jiggled on his chest, and he practically had a constant erection pressing against his underpants. His new power was amazing, even if it did have its problems. He kept thinking back to when he had copied the waitress' shoes. Ill-fitting to say the least.
Part of him was eager to get back home and have some fun with his new 'funbags', but he also wanted to have some more fun in the mall. It was a huge place and filled with possibilities. And it wasn't long before one of those possibilities passed nearby. She was a young woman in her early 20's, and had her beautiful auburn hair tied in a ponytail. The sky-blue skirt suit, white blouse, tan hose and black high heel pumps complimented the color of her hair perfectly. Jon surmised she worked as a bank employee or something of the sort.
As he adjusted his bra strap, Jon focused on the girl's head, and smiled. "Copy that hair!" he exclaimed, and he instantly felt his short haircut growing out and shifting into a new style. "Amazing!" he grinned, as he reached around behind him and felt his ponytail. Letting go of his hair, he then sniffed his fingers and he caught a whiff of orange blossom, obviously the scent of the shampoo that the girl washed her hair with. "Hmm, nice!" he muttered.
He now looked quite the sight, but not to everyone else. Apparently it was normal for a young guy to have an enormous pair of breasts and a feminine hairstyle. The changes in reality amazed Jon almost as much as the physical changes to his body.
He tried to decide whether to keep copying people's traits...or go back to swapping one of more parts with someone. Or, he could always head home, as he was without reversing his changes.
