Oliver leaves the dressing room to look for the ring. There’s a slight breeze under her dress, a firm reminder that she’s not wearing underwear or, a better fit for her current age, training pants. Oliver can’t remember at what age she was potty trained, and that might not even matter right now, given that she’s a girl, not a boy. Hopefully she can track down the ring and change back before she has an accident.
Almost immediately, Oliver locates the ring near a display of women’s shoes. She slips it on and goes back to the dressing room, where she removes the dress and puts on her old clothes. To her relief, she transforms back.
With a soft sigh of relief, Oliver admires his once again adult male body. Being a toddler girl was fun for a bit, but also a bit nerve-wracking. What would have happened if he’d been stuck?
Oliver slides the ring off, sticks it in his pocket, and decides to pick up some clothes to change into at home, when he’s in relative safety. He goes back into the main area of the store and wanders around, picking an item of clothing from each section. Once he feels he has a good selection, he goes to the cashier to check out. The cashier raises an eyebrow at the wide variety of clothing, but says nothing.
Excited to try out new bodies, Oliver goes straight home. At his apartment, he locks the front door and lays out the clothing he bought, trying to decide which one to put on first.