"Why is it still an athletic... shoe... shop. Wait, wasn't it for... farmers? Hold on, something's wrong!"
Jane looked down, expecting herself to have turned into, like, an octopus or something. But instead, she was perfectly fine. After swiveling her head around, she spotted what she needed; a mirror. She ran to it, and once in front of it she was able to breathe a sigh of relief as everything seemed to be fine.
Before her was a 20-year-old beauty. The face was round, and smooth like a baby's butt, with pouty lips and bright blue eyes. Her dark, auburn hair was curly and messy as ever, but held back in her tight bun. Glancing down, she was still wearing her one piece swimsuit, and sighed seeing it was doing its job well, even if it sucked.
Jane had pretty large breasts, so she always had to get tighter swimsuits to hold them back. Luckily, recently, she's found special tape and waterproof sports bras to help, though it still made her tits sore. Luckily, the same couldn't be said for her ass as she had a smaller but cute butt, perfect for streamline swimming and looking good to boot. They were currently hidden, however, in cargo shorts she wore, though they were short as hell, and showed off her long, muscular, and clean-shaven legs.
On her feet were a pair of old flip-flops, the reason for her coming here today. Jane wanted to replace them with nice looking, slip on, waterproof shoes... but something was wrong. She had only recently transformed the store, hadn't she? Jane could remember seeing the farmers and hicks browsing through aisles of boots and stuff, so why did she remember it like this? What had it been before farming shoes?
"Dammit, Jane... maybe messing with this thing wasn't a good idea." She mumbled to herself, placing a hand on her hip as she leaned to the left, holding her phone up to her face again.
The app was there, ready to load a new sentence, but was she ready to try it again? The only way to know for sure if it was fine was to edit something again... but was that safe? She thought for a moment, before deciding what to do, even loading a new sentence just to see.
"Shoes are sold here to athletic people."
Jane thought for a moment... then she...