Contented with his newly acquired assets, Jon continued through the mall toward the gym. Hoping to find a suitable torso.
Walking around the corner toward the gym, his heels clacking on the floor as he speed-walked. Stopping at the window, he scanned around inside for a woman of a similar build to him.
He didn't want to get a disproportionately sized torso. After a few moments of searching, his gaze landed on a beautiful blond woman, running on a treadmill. "She seems about my build" thought Jon.
Placing his hand on the stone, he made another wish. "I wish" he said, "that me and her would swap torsos". Again, he was forced to look away. Looking back, he saw the woman on the treadmill with his toneless midriff.
Running his hands down his sides, he felt the woman's smooth toned stomach. Feeling proud of his choice, he made his way back toward the food-court. Walking past the central fountain on his way, he felt the urge to use the bathroom.
Detouring past the food-court, he made his way to the public restrooms. Entering a stall in the male bathroom, he unzipped his jeans and lowered his boxer-briefs. Looking down, it was weird seeing his genitals on a feminine body.
But he was saving those for his coup de grâce. Relieving himself, he finished up in the restroom and made his way back to the food-court.
Arriving, he noticed Sarah and her clique gathered around a table in the vegan food place. He immediately knew what he wanted to do, reaching his hand into his pocket, touching the stone, he made a wish.
"I wish me and Haley would switch arms, hands, and shoulders" whispered Jon. His vision blurred out of focus, blinking a few times, he looked over to see Haley, now broad shouldered, with hairy masculine arms and hands.
Reaching his arms out in-front of him, his skin was soft to the touch, also he noticed his fingernails were painted a soft pastel-blue. He sauntered over to one of the mirrored pillars in the food-court and examined his reflection.
His head was perched atop a good-looking female body, the only feature preventing him from appearing totally female, bar the bulge in his jeans.
Turning back to Sarah's group. He focused his attention on Lauren. Jon had always had a crush on her, she had angelic features in Jon's opinion, luxurious blond flowing hair which reached down just below her shoulder, and dazzling emerald eyes. Jon hastily reached in his pocket, clenching stone in his hand.
"I wish" he said, "that I would switch heads and necks with Lauren". Jon felt a spinning sensation as his vision blurred out, trying to hold his balance he lent against the pillar.
The spinning sensation stopped, he felt hair draping over his shoulders, and as he regained his vision, he caught his reflection in the mirrored wall. The girl of his dreams was staring back at him, bringing his hand up to touch his face, the girl doing the same, he realised, he was staring at himself!
Jon gasped. Thus realising his voice was higher, swapping his neck had given him Lauren's voice too, he pondered.
Jon couldn't help but smile, he looked stunning, very attractive. There was only one thing left to swap to completely become female. Glancing down at the bulge in his crotch, he knew he needed to find the perfect vagina.
