I make some swaps

I now decided I wanted to do something totally different with the ring, try to swap traits between two people in the room with me.

I thought about it for a moment and told the ring to pick any two random people in this room and swap any random trait between them. I also made a quick clause to ensure the ring stayed with me and my knowledge of it would not get randomly swapped out, as I was allowing myself to be included in this swap.

I focussed and gave the ring the go ahead.

I did not need the ring to tell me who was targeted, it was pretty obvious to me. Naomi had gotten up to refill the jug of water, and she was walking very differently to before. She had a very distinctly male walking style now. I did not know who she had swapped with, and would not know till I got up to refill the water later. My walking style was now feminine, my arms swaying by my sides like a woman, each leg going in front of the other in a different way, unconsciously emphasising and forcing a sway in my hips. It was weird but I liked it.

I sat back down and told the ring to perform another swap, it would be fun me not knowing exactly who or what would get swapped around.

I sat and looked around at my friends, wondering what would be swapped now, but got distracted by someone walking past the house outside. I turned to see and noticed it was Talia. Talia is a 28 year old, chubby 5 foot 3 inch girl. Her stomach has some weight but the majority is in her waist and hips. She also has a lovely pair of 34HH cup breasts which are larger than her own head. They always jiggle and bounce around when she moves, no matter what she is wearing. Her hair is light brown and reaches to just above her breasts.

It took me a moment to realise what had happened. Instead of picking between two random people in the room, the ring now picked from one random person in the room, and Talia.

I looked around the room and instantly noticed the swap. Mainly because it seemed the ring had swapped with me again. Not only did I now walk like a woman, I had the arse and hips to match. I felt my hips start to crack, painlessly thankfully, and I felt fat bubble out into my arse. I rose up from the seat ever so slightly and felt my trousers getting tighter and tighter as my arse and hips started to stick out more and more, till it felt like it was sticking out almost a foot in every direction.

While the food was being served I quickly excused myself to go to the bathroom to check myself out in the mirror.

I looked pretty good to be honest, even if it was extremely obvious that my hips were rounded and feminine, and my fatter arse was clearly a womans too. I ran my hands down my hips and felt the flesh, it felt so different to my own original arse and hips. It felt good, nice, smooth.

I smiled to myself and returned back downstairs.