The father clearly disapproved whenever his daughter had to do "the thingie", it was usually his wife that took care of all this, but she was out Christmas shopping. The man looked around, noticing the nearby businesses. Wilko was the furthest down the street, and he knew his 'little' girl was desperate. There was the Beautylicious salon close by, but the man didn't feel like entering a business full of young women and ask to use their bathroom. Especially since his daughter was no doubt going to make a mess. That left the little cafe The Bread Basket, which the man had visited often with his wife.
"Come on Abigail!" The man sighed, taking his daughter's hand before leading her horribly mis-matched body down to the cafe, which was two doors down from the Beautylicious salon. Both businesses were busy, given the Christmas season. As the father and daughter walked together, the girl's large cock dangled and bounced free, her large feet slapping the ground and then the floor of the cafe as she walked. Even her hairy ass cheeks rippled with each step. Her delicate torso and head looked absolutely ridiculous perched on such a massive, adult male lower half, yet nobody but Myx noticed anything 'wrong'. Myx followed behind, zipping around, enjoying the scene immensely. "You have a reason to whine now, vile little human!" Myx chuckled.
"Excuse me, miss." The father caught the attention of one of the two waitresses in the cafe as he swerved in between tables. But he had to immediately turn back and apologize when a patron complained that his daughter had her throbbing member in his face while he was eating. "Terribly sorry." The father apologized, pulling on his daughter's arm to get her clear of the table. Then he addressed the waitress again, a pretty 28-year old woman whose name tage read 'Sarah'. "Could my little girl possibly use your bathroom?" The father asked, his voice cracking mid-sentence and shifting up to a soprano as Myx hit him and the waitress with energy bolts.
"Of course sir, I'll take her in there." The waitress smiled, speaking in the man's former voice as an adam's apple finished swelling in her throat.
"Oh, thank you, very kind." The father said in his new sing-song voice, even as he was struck by another energy bolt from Myx. This time, the man's shirt started shifting in front slightly as two saggy tits sprouted from his chest and hung down. At another table nearby, a 65-year old Lithuanian-born woman having a meal with her daughter soon had her bra hanging limp against a flat and particularly hirsute chest. "Very fetching." Myx giggled in jest, looking at the father.
The waitress meanwhile had taken hold of Abigail's hand and had led her into the toilets. Speaking in her new baritone voice, the cute waitress made conversation with the little girl, without commenting on her mostly naked, overweight male half. She thought that Santa Claus would be a nice topic to discuss with the girl. But Sarah was more than a little shocked when the little girl instantly took hold of her flabby cock with both of her small hands and began masturbating. "Oh.. my!" The waitress mumbled, her adam's apple moving as she swallowed.
Back out in the cafe, Myx wasn't finished with the girl's father yet, and she soon swapped him again. This time he donated the rest of his body hair to the Lithuanian woman's 36-year old daughter, making her sprout copious amounts of dark hair everywhere except on her breasts. The father meanwhile was now mostly hair-free, save for some pubic hair, and Myx laughed away to herself. He definitely needed a bra for his old boobs, but she wasn't about to give him one.
After hearing the little girl squeal in the toilet as she blew her creamy load all over Sarah the waitress, Myx grinned wickedly and then flew out of the cafe. Her work done here.