Stephanie walked to the loading dock and picked up the next batch of boxes, already loaded on the modified dolly.
She was exceptionally strong, and Elizabeth put that to good use. A typical shift for Stephanie consisted of pulling the dolly, loaded down with heavy materials, around to the various store sections so that the people stocking the shelves wouldn't have to interrupt what they were doing to get the boxes themselves. It was easy work for Stephanie--the day hadn't yet come when her strength had been taxed--but it increased efficiency to the point that Elizabeth regularly gave Stephanie a decent raise, certainly above inflation. Despite not having been on the job too long, she was already making more than double minimum wage.
The store was open, of course, as always during Stephanie's shift. Men would flock to the store to ogle Stephanie, and, feeling sheepish about it, buy something. Sales were through the roof. Although Stephanie didn't care for men sexually, she also knew it was inevitable from the way she showed herself off (which she did enjoy doing), and besides, knowing their high sales were due to all those men feeling guilty, Elizabeth also gave Stephanie a small commission on every sale.
Today she went around to her male co-workers first. She didn't do anything to them, except for removing Aaron's cigarette addiction and repairing the damage already done.
Next she found Natalie. While they were chatting, Stephanie made her co-worker sexier. Natalie gained three years, becoming twenty-eight with a more sophisticated look. Her hair grew out a bit, and in keeping with Stephanie's preference for curvy women, found her waist shrinking, her bum enlarging, and her breasts becoming a decent J-cup. Stephanie tinkered with her brain chemistry a bit, too, finding it easy to adjust her co-worker's sexual preferences toward full bisexuality.
Tracey Jepson was just going on break as Stephanie passed her. Stephanie looked appreciatively at the older woman, altering her personality to be nicer, and changing her to be comparatively svelte. Stephanie couldn't find it in herself to give the woman too good a body, but she ended up with something close to Liz's current form, along with the bisexuality Stephanie had decided to give any of her heterosexual female co-workers.
Tracey Waghorn and Debbie were working in Stephanie's next section, the two constantly making jokes and in general seeming like they should be doing two-person stand-up comedy. Stephanie shaved years off them, making them twenty-five again with tiny waists, big asses and M-cup tits. Debbie's glasses vanished and both of them gained shoulder-length dark blonde hair. They ended up completely identical, not twins, just a genetic fluke. Even their ages were the same, down to the moment of birth. Stephanie's memories told her that the pair, when in the back, often talked about their sex life. From the sound of it, Tracey's husband was one of the happiest men alive.
Helen and Yvonne were working another section. Stephanie didn't do much to Helen--ten years younger, bigger butt, L-cup tits, losing the cigarette addiction and repairing the damage, the usual sexuality change--but for Yvonne she gave the woman a body to make her ex look like a fool for losing her. She lost over twenty years, becoming Stephanie's age, and gained amazing, perky P-cup tits, a tiny waist and a huge firm bum.
Andrea and Gail were working the customer service counters in the middle of the store, and as Stephanie passed them in turn she caused their bodies to change almost instantaneously into twenty-five-year-olds with N-cup boobs, and the usual slender waists and big butts. She also altered Gail's vocal cords, making her quieter, and removed her smoking habit along with the damage--in Gail's case, she was about a month away from multiple cancers.
Nicola ended up the oldest woman in the store, but looked fifteen years younger, with massive S-cup knockers that she loved showing off, along with curves that screamed fertility and a final 6' stature that put her curves on display. Stephanie also made her a natural blonde.
Having emptied the dolly, Stephanie returned it to the loading dock and, while it was being refilled--already on her way back she could tell that some items had been flying off the shelves--wandered through the store, smiling as men took a good look and then rushed off to justify their presence by spending some money, and found her way to the store's five checkout counters. All five counters were going full tilt, though Charlotte's had a shorter line than the others. Most of the people coming through tried hard to focus on their purchases and not on Stephanie, but usually failed. Stephanie smiled as they became even more distracted by her suddenly sexier five co-workers, all with their ages altered to be around twenty-one. Finding Carly, she chatted with the woman a bit, no longer Andrea's daughter but rather her older sister whom Stephanie gave titanic tits surpassing a Z-cup and a body curvier than Andrea's. Her five colleagues gained, variously, breasts between Charlotte's new T-cups and Becca's Z-cups, perfect teeth (though Rebekah retained her cute gap), about a foot in height each (except Charlotte), the same sort of racetrack curves every other woman got and a love of lesbian daisy chains. She also gave Becca the ability to alter her hair colour, and soon saw her with vibrant green hair with dark blue streaks.
Walking back to the loading dock, Stephanie passed Elizabeth and in the blink of an eye the manager was suddenly six and a half feet tall, with breasts easily surpassing Carly's (Stephanie put the idea in her manager's head that she should hire Carly to keep an eye on Charlotte, and at a distance made the twenty-nine-year-old a foot taller), a slim waist and a bum Stephanie found she had to restrain herself from slapping, even in public as they were. Not that Elizabeth would have minded, of course, but not all their customers were so enlightened.
Liz was standing near the loading dock as Stephanie returned to her full dolly. Her supervisor ended up the second-tallest woman in the store, only three inches shy of Stephanie, with breasts more than double the size of Elizabeth's (though still small compared to Stephanie's), and generally second in everything to Stephanie--second-smallest waist, second-largest bum, second-highest libido.
Stephanie took her dolly and began her trek through the store again.
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