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Jazz things up!

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The heavy saxophone hit your ear drums pretty hard, and the pounding beat continued with hearty trumpets blasting away. There was no mistaking: this track set was full of Jazz tunes. You weren't a fan of the blaring brass music, yet you couldn't help but sink into your seat and begin swaying along with every ebb of the trumpets' blow.

Outside your zoned out little world, your body hair dissolved and the hair on your head grew out into a strawberry bob. All your muscle shrunk away as well as your junk, and you began to sway your waist to the drum beat. And like it got a que, your waist pinched inward while your hips grew out. With a swing and a swung and a swing, you had a narrowed waist and round full hips. Your butt wasn't far behind, no pun intended, as it swelled up to hang three inches father from your hips.

Your memories started to fog up as you flicked your hair around and rolled your shoulder. Your face crunched and cracked as it became smaller, with a petite nose and softer eyes. Your shoulders shrunk as your arms became more delicate looking, along with your hands and your now long, polished fingernails. Joining in your standing, hip swaying dance were you legs, which became shorter but compensated by putting your muscle and fat into some nice meaty thighs. Your clothes melted as they mashed together and wrapped around your frame.

You couldn't help but sing out loud as your melty outfit turned into a silky, sparkly, waist cinched dress with three inch heels to go with it.
"Oooooh oooohoohoo yeah....." You sang in a honey sweet voice as the song stopped.
"Woo, that was amazin', hun." you breathed in delight before looking at phone.
"Oh snap, gotta run! I'll buy this CD later!"

You ran out the door, looking extremely out of place here at the mall. Then you bumped into a black guy in a suit vest with grey slacks. You recognized him from his profile.
"Benny baby, how ya doin'?" you say with a wink.
Benny was a jazz trumpeter looking for a girl with a passion for jazz.
"Sandy, hey there! Found you just in time!" Benny smiled as you wrap your arm around him.
The two of you head out of the mall and go to...


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