Just as suddenly as I had blacked out, everything came back into focus, and I found myself looking down at my new bounteous, buxom breasts. They looked just as good from this angle, but felt like nothing I had ever experienced before. I reached my hands up and cupped them both, letting slip a small giggle. Every nerve ending was somehow alien, but new and exciting. I ran my hands down my sides and across the wider, outward curve of my hips, taking all of my new proportions in. Soaking up my new body.
"What...just happened?" I heard my old voice say.
I hadn't really thought about the mind of Miss Parks, I had been too distracted by having her body for my own, but now I glanced at the young adult I used to be, the expression being caught somewhere between confusion and despair.
"Oh, don't worry about that, dear," I said, grinning.
"Who are you? Why are you in my body? What's going on?" he asked.
"I wish that Miss Parks in my body would automatically act exactly as I once would have," I said.
That would buy me all the time in the world to explore this new life, and this new body. All the time in---
"You what? You wish...what? Who are you? You did this?"
My wish had not appeared to work. It was only now that I checked my hand for the ring and realised that when I had swapped bodies it had not made the journey. My heart sank and for a few seconds I just stood there, feeling a cold sweat.
"I'll explain everything, just give me that ring," I said, not making any sudden movements in case it made my intentions obvious.
"But you wished. I'm confused. I just wish I knew what was going on."
Her eyes widened. Ah.