Deciding the mall wash chalk full of hilarious swapping moments, you hanged around to see what was the best potential. Clicking the green button, you blasted into a large crowd. When the head swapping was finished, you nearly burst into laughter.
A middle aged woman and a heavy-set older man found themselves with each other's body. “Hey! Give me back, my purse creep!” She angrily snatched her purse from her old hands and walked off, struggling with her new walker and obese form. Meanwhile, the guy awkwardly apologized, before sitting back down, man-spreading and showing off his glorious vagina.
A toddler found herself on the body of a frumpy older woman, obviously she cried, since her mom was nowhere in sight. Her mother, a young woman, had her daughter’s minuscule body. Her baby picked her up as she tried to calm her down. Meanwhile, the woman had gotten an upgrade, with a shapely body wearing a navy tank top and khaki shorts.
Two girls, one a Japanese voluptuous goth and the other a black preppy girl, you recognized them as Naomi Ito and Samantha Clay respectively, at a food court table, had traded heads. The goth’s pale head and black lipstick, eye shadow and blush, now was on the girl's dark skinned body, with small A-cup breasts, loose jeans and a fuzzy green sweater. Meanwhile, the nerd, who had a cute face framed by designer glasses and frilly hair, now had a thick body. With a black crop top, exposing her pierced belly button and D34 cup breasts, fishnet stockings and platform boots.
You saw Samantha helping Naomi with math homework. While they were studying, you noticed Naomi resting her head on her former shoulder, and the two were holding hands.
A little boy, maybe 9 or so, had switched heads with a cute girl working at a toy store. “Jackson.” His mother said, “I told you, not to wander off”. “Sorry Mommy.” She took his hand, blissfully unaware that under his tiny head, was the body of a teenager with decent C cup breasts underneath a black T-shirt and store logo. Meanwhile, the girl, now a little kid, with a Spider-Man hoodie and sweatpants. Jumped up on a chair so she could look over the counter to help her customers, ironically including the kid with her body.
Last but not least, a huge black security guard switched heads with a petite cheerleader from your high school. Aside from the skin color, his bearded mug clashed with his tiny, curvy build, crop top and skirt barely covering his new ass. “Hey! No skating allowed.” He marched after a few delinquents, his tits and ass jiggling with every step. Elsewhere, the girl towered over her cheer squad, with a hulking 6’5 frame, wearing a mall security uniform complete with a baton, and (hopefully not working) taser.
Content for now, you scanned for new targets when something caught your eye…
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