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Emily blends instead herself with the sports store

Emily grinned as she looked at her boyfriend-turned-fat-girl. Usually, Rick was the stronger and the athletic part of the couple, so it was strangely satisfying seeing him/her like this.

Emily looked at Dick's sporting goods. She wanted to keep Rick like this for some more time, and rather widen the differences between them. She herself could be something different rather than a slightly less fat girl.

"Are you changing me?" Rick asked, breathing heavily between words.

"You'll see." Emily smiled.

She aimed the camera at the sporting store with the blend-in-mode active, but she did it as a selfie.

FLASH

Emily looked down at herself. Her physique had shifted drastically. Gone were boobs, instead she, or rather he, had hard pecs. And instead of the rotund shape from before, his waist was narrow compared to his broad shoulders, giving his torso a V-shape. While becoming a man wasn't planned, it wasn't too unexpected considering the reversed mode switched Rick to a woman.

Beyond the aesthetics of his body, Emily just felt great, strong and full of energy. He felt obliged to flex a little, and enjoyed the feeling of his muscles swelling in size.

"Emily, are you for real?" Rick exclaimed.

Emily turned to the annoyed-looking fat girl after getting a moment of checking his new self out. And as he looked at her, he had to pause a little. While he found Rick's new shape a little ridiculous before weight distribution wise, with overtly large breasts, and massive thighs. Now, Emily felt like it was kind of hot. The fact of how uncomfortable she looked was hot too, the way the weight of her curves limited her movement, which drew attention to them even more.

Emily gulped as he took in his new attraction for women. He glanced around the mall. He found other women attractive too, but he was especially drawn to the curvier ones, the ones with big boobs. And he couldn't help but return his gaze to the curviest one of them all, Rick.

"That should have been me," Rick looked at the Emily-turned-muscular-jock and pouted.

"Well. It's more interesting like this isn't it? I think we could like learn much by exploring these bodies and the lives of our new selves." Emily said, though he wasn't as much interested as he was turned on, but he didn't want to blurt it out and admit it to the annoyed Rick nor himself.

Emily reached for his pockets and grabbed his wallet to look at his driving license within. "Look. It says here my name is Emile, and oh, apparently I am a 18 year old now, a little bit younger. Like, maybe I just joined the college football team?"

Rick sighed, but also pulled up her driving license. "I'm Riley now, and my age is different too, i guess. I'm older at 28."

"Wow" Emile grinned. "So you're 10 years older than me."

"Mhm," Riley shrugged, not quite sharing Emile's enthusiasm.

Emile wondered if that was why he was feeling so horny. Not only was he male, but younger too. He body was probably flowing with testosterone which might explain why this horniness was so intense, and maybe his preferences too. Everything in Emile's memories as Emily said that women looking like Riley weren't too attractive, or at least not too desired as a first choice. Emile kind of got why he was drawn to big boobs, like it fit with his knowledge of males, but it wasn't just that. Riley's whole body and its soft squishiness, even the way her stomach had pudge, it all combined was turning Emile on.

"You're kind of staring at me." Riley chuckled. "Especially at my chest."

"It's just now that um..." Emile was embarrassed. "You're shorter, and I'm taller, so I have to look down at you."

Riley raised her eyebrow, seeming anything but convinced. "It's fine. I feel disgusting and uncomfortable, so I don't really get why you'd want to look at me like that, but I guess you're not your normal self, so you at least have some excuse for your weird taste." She sighed. "I'm just fed up being this fat. Please change me. We can play around with new bodies and lives, but just please something different than this. I constantly feel my bra straps pressing in my skin, and just standing is uncomfortable when I feel so heavy. Please."


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