Becky woke the next morning to find that Jonathan had already left for work. She layer back down, releaved that the prievous night had not been a dream. This was now the new normal.
Getting up, Becky walked across the room in her new long sexy strides to the walk-in closet and looked at all the new clothes that belonged to her, being a fitness model clearly paid good money. This was her life now. Remembering the promise she had made to the man at the magic store, after changing the bed Becky got dressed and left the house in her brand new Mercedes (which she now knew how to drive).
She pulled up outside the store and sauntered in. "Hi there. Welcome to WIZO'S Magic shop, can I help you?" The man didn't even recognise her, she smiled. "It's me!" She told the man, he looked a little confused, "the girls from yesterday." She clarified and a look of recognition dawned on him. "You're wish came true then." This was less a question and more of a statement.
"Sure did!" Replied Becky cheerfully, leaning against the counter to show off her cleavage. She was taller than the man.
"This is incredible!" He said amazed. "Wait, you didn't think the the ring would work?" Asked Becky shocked and pointed back at the mirror, "but what about the mirror?" "The Bodyswap rings were a new invention of my dad's before he passed away," explained the man. "He never got a chance to test them." A brief sadness appeared on his face. "Well I'm pleased to tell you that they work!" Replied Becky gleefully, cupping her breasts in her hands.
"Have you tried turning back into your old self yet?" The man asked her and Becky let go of her bosom. "No," she replied, "why would I?"
"Well my father always said that Bodyswap Magic used to cause a lot of problems back in the day, especially if one of the participants were unaware of the change. He created this ring to avoid all of those problems." "Such as gaining the other person's memories?" Asked Becky. "Exactly," replied the man, "but my father wasn't sure if the changes could be reversed."
"Well I'm not changing back just yet," replied Becky defiantly, crossing her arms. "I like the new me too much." "I would recommend trying it soon though." advised the man.
"When I was in here yesterday, you said that if the ring worked that I could help you with some advertising." She reminded him. "That's right, business has been a little slow these past couple of years, nobody seems to be interested in Magic anymore and I've been thinking of ways to try and freshen things up around here." He explained.
"Would a young fitness model promoting your store help?" Asked Becky knowingly. The man smiled. "That certainly would draw in customers," He told her. "That's if you would be willing of course." He added. This man had just made her dreams come true, of course she wanted to help him. "Of course." She said to him. "I'm Becky."
"Sam." He replied and she shuck his hand. Just then a thought stroke Becky and she remembered Her past life. "Just one question, what about the woman who used to be Becky, won't she realise what's happened to her?" She asked.
"That was one of the things my dad was working on, only the person who wears the ring remembers who they used to be," "but Alice came in here yesterday, isn't she going to remember that?" Asked Becky. "No, she'll have forgotten she ever came here. Tell you what, I've still got a lot of my dad's affairs to straighten out, why don't I leave you in charge of coming up with some advertising ideas and I'll try to find my dad's notes out on the ring and let you know what I find out?" He offered.
"Deal." She replied and left.