"So, where do you want to go? Denby's?" Sarah asked, looking up at her best friend, oblivious to the fact that Janet's head now sat on her husband's well-built (and well hung) body.
"Uh.. yeah, fine. I like that cafe." Janet smirked, nodding as she looked down on Sarah. She towered over her now, being 6'3", and she just felt so unbelievably strong. She had to keep flexing her biceps as she walked, which prompted a verbal response from Sarah.
"You been hitting the gym again?" Sarah inquired. "You're looking buff."
"I just... well, just now and then." Janet lied, making something up. She was constantly bein distracted by the engorged 9-inch cock now standing to attention in her boxers and tenting her khaki pants. She would never have guessed that being a man would feel this good. Of course technically, she was still classed as a woman, despite her very masculine body from the neck down. Her excitement level was through the roof.
When they reached the cafe, which was just a 10 minute walk away, they sat inside the building rather than outside and ordered a croissant and a coffee each. Janet parked her firm, manly ass in her seat, and chuckled a little as she looked around at everyone acting as though everything was normal. As though seeing a woman's head atop a muscular male body was perfectly normal. "So, you been up to anything today?" Sarah asked, hanging her jacket on the back of her chair.
"Oh, just one or two things." Janet smiled, thinking of her power.
"Such as?" Sarah queried, smirking as she pressed her friend for more information.
Janet cut straight to it. "Such as... swapping my head onto your husband's body." She stated quietly, and focusing on Sarah becoming aware of the swap. She grinned as Sarah's eyes suddenly bulged as she stared and dropped the sachet of sugar she was holding.
"Oh my god!!" Sarah cried out, in a loud enough tone to attract some attention from the other people in the cafe. Janet quickly hushed her with one of her manly finger to her friend's lips. How is this... how did you... that's m-m-my Jonas' body!" Sarah stuttered in shock.
"Calm down Sarah, you're creating a scene. I'll explain everything." Janet whispered. She then looked to her right and saw a man in his mid 30's sat at a table with a busty blonde woman. He was dressed in a horrid tan business suit and navy suede shoes and came off as a sleazy business type who was probably cheating on his wife. He also had short brown hair with a slight fringe, and Janet didn't like the way he looked at her. What are you staring at dipshit? She thought, quickly swapping the man's head onto the body of the petite, skinny, 20-year old waitress standing behind him. Janet smirked at her handiwork, seeing that the man was now no taller than 5'1" and very slender, with pathetic A-cup breasts. Meanwhile, the waitress, who was reasonably pretty in the face, now had her ponytailed head fastened to the man's 6'0" body. She did of course inherit his terrible fashion sense, but also his sizeable 7-inch cock, which started hardening in her pants as she stood up and resumed her duties.
The businessman meanwhile, now dressed in the waitress's dark pink t-shirt, white apron, black skirt, tights and flats, sat back down and resumed making eyes at the blonde woman sat opposite, who Janet was now more sure than ever was his mistress. Justice is done I think. Janet smiled, before Sarah nudged her hard in the arm, getting her attention again.
"Hey, you don't just spring news like this on me and then zone out. How are you doing this?" Sarah demanded to know, as she too looked at the waitress walking away with her new male body. "And why did you swap with Jonas?" She asked a second question.
Janet just smiled as she felt her cock throb again. "Partly to test out my power, and secondly... I was curious. And Jonas is a prime male specimen I think you'll agree hun" Janet replied with a wink, reaching one hand under the table to rub her erection through her pants. "And damn it feels good." She moaned a little, biting her lip as Sarah just gulped, realizing what she was doing.
"Oh... of course. " Sarah sighed, before a little smirk finally crept onto her face. "This is kind of cool." She admitted.
"It's more than that, I can swap the heads of anyone I see." Janet giggled like a schoolgirl, which contrasted greatly with her muscular body.
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