Jen's massive legs ran her toward the sea, she had gotten all the way to San Diego, running through crowded streets, she nearly hit many people, but she still didn't get a change, she saw the beach and a feeling of dread hit her that this would be the end, when suddenly her right leg hit something. She felt the swap and looked up to see a woman walking away, but she wasn't that much shorter than before, now standing ten feet off the ground.
Jen looked down and saw she had swapped with a street performer, who had crafted stilts that looked almost like a woman's leg, she felt her new legs settled into the straps that controlled the stilts and sighed with relief as her new and hopefully final swap was made.
Her legs, moving expertly toward the beach, it was when she started to feel things really far away from what she thought were her new feet that she realized what was happening, the stilts were becoming flesh. Jen shrieked as the stilts became flesh, her new feet touched the sand, she felt every step as her legs began to bend at her new knees, her gate startlingly fast as she felt her foot touch the water.
Surprisingly she didn't loose balance, her new legs filled out a little more to give her support and looked completely normal, all be it that she now had legs that were ten feet long, her bare feet against the surf felt nearly as far away as her last legs, but much more manageable. Jen sighed and looked down at her new stilts, then chuckled.
"Well at least these aren't so huge. I'd better start walking, I've got a long way home." Jen said, she turned and started to walk up the beach, it was just then that someone called to her.