Ty started browsing the stores in the mall and found a store that sold women's underwear. It had a French name that he didn't care to learn. He figured that he could browse the merchandise and, with his powers, there'd be no consequences. He went inside and started looking at bras. Women that were in the store were giving him strange looks.
A woman who worked there came over and got his attention.
"Excuse me, sir? Can I help you?" Ty basically ignored her and kept looking at bras. "No." "Are you... looking for something in particular? For a girlfriend?" "No, I don't have a girlfriend." "Sister?" "Nope." "Um... for your mother?" "No, I'm just looking." "Well, I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave. There's no reason for you to be looking at bras if you aren't going to get one for a girl."
Ty laughed. "What does it matter? If I buy something, will you let me browse? I can pay." The woman wasn't amused. "Now listen to me, kid. If you don't stop this, I'm going to have to call security." Ty turned around. "Let me talk to your boss. I can look at this stuff if I want." The woman pointed to a pin she was wearing. "Can't you read? It says 'Sandra - Manager'. I'm the boss!" Ty sighed. "So you really won't sell me one of these?" "You have no use for it. You'd probably just go do something perverted with it, you little brat." Sandra was whispering, trying not to let anyone else hear. "You'd have to grow a pair of boobs before I would sell anything to you." Ty smirked. "I think I can manage that."
Ty closed his eyes. His chest began to grow two bumps, eventually forming into two round, large breasts. But he didn't stop there. His waist tapered inward and his hips grew wider. His ass grew plump. After a few more changes, Ty now looked as if his head was placed on the body of a well-endowed woman. Ty's jeans were very tight, and hugged his new figure. His t-shirt was a pretty good fit, however. It was a bit small, but his new boobs made up for that. "So, Sandra," said Ty. "If you couldn't tell, these are boobs." Ty cupped his breasts, shaking them. "Now, I could use some sexy underwear. Can you measure me so I can buy some?" Sandra was still in shock. She kept staring at Ty's magnificent hooters. "Hey, Sandy. Eyes up here." Ty chuckled. Sandra looked up at Ty's face. "Um, of course."
After about 15 minutes of trying on bras and panties, Ty finally left, wearing his new lingerie under his clothes. "Wow, that was hilarious." Ty walked past a trash can, throwing away his old boxers. He wondered what people would think about the fact that he was a sexy woman with a 15-year old boy's head. He shrugged and kept looking around the mall for something to do.