For now, Myx paid little attention to the new arrivals in the salon and the second employee who had emerged from the back of the establishment, for she had her sights on another client in the salon, a slightly chubby woman in her mid thirties with auburn hair in a bun style. She was fairly attractive and sat reading a magazine, and judging from how immaculate her hair looked, Myx correctly assumed she wasn't there to get that done. A clue as to why she was there was given when the woman kept checking the state of her nails. It was a manicure she was after.
"How vain these humans are, obsessed so much about their appearance." Myx muttered to herself raising an eyebrow. "Makes my existence all the more poignant." She then giggled, as she flew past the family who had just entered the salon, past the now flat-chested Hannah and placed both her tiny hands on the window, peering out into the street like a curious child would look out of the window of a car.
Myx soon saw an ideal donor for the full-figured woman sat behind her with her eyes glued to a pointless fashion magazine, browsing dresses that she could never have fitted into without losing weight.. The 'donor' was a middle-aged man with chesnut brown hair that was greying at the temples. He was wearing a shirt and a navy blue suit, but no tie, and he was talking on his phone. He wasn't bad looking, but his best years were behind him.
"Let's fix your little weight problem, then maybe you'll get into some of those dresses." Myx chuckled, glancing back at the woman reading the magazine. After focusing on both her and the man outside, the woman began to fidget in her seat as the pounds started to drop from her body. Her t-shirt began to get looser and her jeans did the same. But the legs of her jeans also started retreating up her legs, which were also slimming down and growing in length. Myx was as always, very specific with what she swapped, and between these two it was height and physical build. The woman's breasts remained nestled snugly in her bra, but did lose a little of their 'flabby appearance. And her vagina also stayed in place. In fact, she remained a woman, just one that was soon 6'0" tall and weighed significantly less.
The man meanwhile, well... his expensive suit did not fair well in the swap, as he gained the fat that the woman had lost. His shirt bulged out at the sides and his sleeves became tight, his buttons straining and several of them actually bursting off, exposing some of his now flabby torso. His legs followed suit, and the rest of his body, expanding until he weight the same as the woman had. His trousers were no longer secured by his belt, which had given way, and his fly had burst too, but somehow... the single button holding them in place held on... at least for now. The legs of his trousers would have pooled completely at his ankles given his loss of eight inches of height (down eight inches to 5'4"), but because of the width of his now chubby legs, they were more or less held in place... and close to ripping at the seams.
"Hmm, not bad." Myx told herself, hovering around the salon, looking between her two latest victims. "But needs a little something else." She grinned, rubbing her chin with her little fingers. And when she heard the woman humming a tune quietly, Myx knew what to do next. A moment later the former chubby woman's tone dropped in pitch, becoming quite deep. Myx's exceptional hearing also allowed her to hear the now chubby man outside speaking in the woman's voice to whoever was on the phone.
"You need a new wardrobe my dear." Myx giggled as she circled around the changed woman's head a couple of times, then she turned her attention back to the other people in the salon.
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