Mitzy was a little annoyed as she stood in line to pick up cheap burgers. As the lowest ranking sales person on staff at the Foot Locker she always had to go pick up the lunch order. Plus she was a bit hungover after staying out at the bar until 2am that morning. She sighed and looked at her watch. There was a disposition in one hour that couldn’t be missed, and the brief in the Bartlemder case was due tomorrow at noon. Plus his wife was getting suspicious that he was cheating on her. Milfred pulled the keys to his Lexus out of his pocket and decided to skip lunch. There was too much to do.
Barney was annoyed too. He hated the lunch rush. All these people buying all this cheap food and they were inevitably rude to him, probably because he was such a nerd. His coworker Shannon got all the smiles and “thank you’s” on account of her pretty face and giant bust. Barney, on the other hand, got treated worse than at school, where he was bullied mercilessly. He thought back to yesterday, where a guy from the football team had cornered him behind the gym, and forced him to crawl around on all fours like a dog. What a memory, as the jock had slipped his dick deep into her cunt and taken her from behind while cupping her massive tits in his hands. She loved being naughty at school, unlike her poor coworker Shannon, who was a plain looking and studious nerd. Maybe she could take Shannon under her wing and show her how to get attention from the boys.
Martin O’Boil wasn’t annoyed, just preoccupied as he stood next two Randy and Earl, his coworkers at the construction site. He was tired of doing manual labor for a living and thinking about going back to college. He was tired of being sore all the time and the swelling in his feet. He shifted and readjusted her abdomen, feeling the twins kick against her womb. Yes. She’s be happy to get the birth over with. Only a month and she could welcome her daughters into the world. Martina Ruiz was usually preoccupied thinking about what her girls would be like. But soon she could hold and raise Radia and Arla.
Dennis Wills was confused. He’d had an odd morning. The energies seemed to be changing around him and he couldn’t figure out why. Suddenly, he felt different. Looking down he was surprised to see he now spotted a large pair of tits. A brown lock of hair fell in front of his vision. He briefly ran his hand over his crotch, confirming he was now a she. Fuck, was his first thought. We shouldn’t be having any reality shifts right now. And why am I changing? He felt the reality anchor charm on his chest glow hot as he felt waves of nausea wind through his mind - trying to scrub Dennis from his identity and replace him with Destiny, a stripper. The charm succeeded, at least when it came to his mind. Well - make that her mind. She started scanning the room for the source of the reality alteration. Soon, her eyes settled on a beautiful Latina and her boyfriend gaping at the crowd.