Perhaps it was a little silly, seeing as your current attire had originally been little more than an excuse to stay in the store, but part of you wanted to continue working on your new girly appearance. Perhaps it was just your new fashion sense talking, but you felt your boyish haircut and hair legs clashed too much with your new attire, and you wanted to do something about that. Perhaps you would regret this later, but for now you decided to just go with the flow, and see where you ended up by following the little urges of your subconscious.
After looking over the women in the group, you ultimately decide to just swap with the woman whose clothes you were wearing. Her straight blonde hair was the best fit for your outfit, seeing as it used to be hers, and she was already partway to looking like a boy anyway. You ready the remote, only to realise you weren't actually holding it anymore. At some point between meeting the store employee and coming over here, you must have subconsciously put the remote away in your handbag, as easily as slipping something into your pocket. Speaking of pockets, you notice that your handbag now seems to contain everything you used to have in your pockets, alongside some items that you assumed were your new makeup. You suddenly find yourself very glad that the handbag was included with the clothes, seeing as your skirt definitely didn't have any pockets, let alone pockets deep enough to hold everything your jeans had.
Regardless, you quickly pull out the remote and press the button, stopping time once more. There was no dawdling and deliberating this time. You point at the blonde you'd swapped with before, bringing up the screens just as you'd left them. You find that there are actually quite a few different options for hair. They were all grouped under "Hair", but if you wanted, you could swap just the hair on your head, or just your body or facial hair. You could even swap your hairstyle without changing its colour if you wanted. You didn't want that though. You wanted to swap all your hair with this woman, whoever she was. It suddenly struck you that you were swapping with a complete stranger, but a big part of you could seem to care all too much. So long as you kept the remote, you could swap whatever you wanted, so why not allow yourself to go a little wild with it?
Dragging the Hair option across, the images change. No longer do you look out of place with your outfit. You were certainly still male, but your arms and legs were now smooth and hairless, and you had long blonde hair flowing down your back. The picture of the woman showed the opposite, now sporting your much shorter brown hair. She didn't look as odd as you, looking like something of a tomboy, even if you knew her personality probably hadn't changed, but that didn't matter. What mattered to you is that you were satisfied with your appearance. This was probably the furthest you could go into looking girly without actually altering your body. Perhaps that would come later, but you decide to take things one step at a time, and get time to resume with a quick, "Confirm."
The changes are once again immediate. You can feel more weight pulling down on your head, strands of blonde peek into your peripheral vision, and you can feel how hairless your body is thanks to your skirt rubbing against your legs. "Perfect," you whisper to yourself, looking over at the woman you'd swapped with again. You didn't really need to, just as you didn't really need a mirror to confirm what you looked like now, seeing as you'd already seen it in the remote's screens, but seeing it in person made it feel more real. The woman was simply continuing to chat with her friends, none the wiser that her silky blonde locks had been transferred to you, leaving her with your boyish style instead.
You weren't done yet though. You fashion sense was satisfied with your appearance, but you hadn't followed these women into the store just to steal their style. Continuing through the clothing racks and getting a little closer, you continue to scope them out for other things to swap. As long as they were still here, you were going to have fun swapping with them, and when they left... well, you'd figure it out when that happened. For now, you just focus on the women, though you decide to leave out the former blonde you'd already swapped with. Not only had you completely taken her style, but your old clothes didn't show off her body particularly well, leaving you a bit in the dark on what you'd be getting if you swapped with her.
Of course, that was if you were going to be swapping something physical. There was no reason not to. You'd already swapped clothes and you didn't really want to get rid of them now that you'd indulged your new fashion sense a little, so altering your body seemed like the next best bet. Your outfit was made for a woman, after all. It would probably look better with a bust to hold up the top. Or a larger rear to fill out the skirt. Or even a shapely pair of legs to show off. The women in front of you had plenty to choose from. You could start small, or you could just take the best parts of all of them if you wanted.
The remote could do more than just swap body parts though. You were living proof of that, sauntering around the store in a skirt and sandals. Perhaps you could take something from one of the women that wasn't really visible. For instance, these women were older than you, so maybe they lived alone instead of with their family, and you could swap houses with them. Or you could swap jobs to skip the rest of high school. Maybe you could swap some interests around or something, so your fashion sense wouldn't be the only girly part of your mind. Perhaps you could even swap relationships or something, so you could hang out with these girls and continue to swap with them whenever you wanted while still technically being yourself. When you weren't limited to just physical parts, the possibilities seemed almost endless. You could see why the manual described the remote's list as "ever growing."
As you continue to think, though, you suddenly find yourself very distracted. Without even realising it, you'd made your way over to the clothing rack the blonde had been looking through before you stole her clothes. Hanging there was a sparkly pink strapless dress that your fashion sense was screaming out for. This must have been what the blonde was wanting to buy. You couldn't deny that you seemed to have inherited that desire along with her clothes, and though it was a little pricy, the temptation was very much there. Maybe you could just try it on to satisfy your curiosity? Of course, there was one problem with that; this was a women's clothing store, and the clothes were made to fit women. You didn't know where you now obtained your clothes from, but had a feeling you wouldn't be comfortably squeezing your waist into that dress, to say nothing of how it was supposed to stay up when you didn't have anything to fill the chest of it. You think back to what the store employee said after you swapped. Maybe they'd have this in your size somewhere in the back? You had to get your clothes from somewhere after all, and if the blonde had been shopping here, then that probably meant you'd gotten at least some of your new clothes from here as well. However, there was another solution, as you glance down at the device sitting in your purse. If the dress wouldn't fit your body, then perhaps you could just make your body fit the dress...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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