Many more changes

You had picked up a bit of pace now, nearing the top of the hill and the mid point of your walk. You and Rick walked quite quickly past Louise and Joel, though you were struggling with your shorter legs.

Louise is a 24 year old girl, dating one of your other friends called Sam. She is short, standing at exactly 5 foot, and has a flat arse, tiny A cup breasts and curly mousy brown hair which reaches just past her shoulders.

Joel is almost as tall as Rick, slim, and annoys you ever so slightly. He has a tendency to flirt with literally every woman he meets, no matter if they are in a relationship or not. And he seems to flirt harder if they tell him to stop. He is also 26 years old.

The two of them seemed to be deep in conversation, with Louise steering the conversation to women. She was not a lesbian, never was, however she was now a pervert, having swapped out opinions on breasts and arses from Joel. Joel was now no longer interested in breasts and arses in the way he was before, but Louise very much was. She eyed you up as you walked past her, taking in your curves. You did not notice this and, to be honest if you did, you probably would have enjoyed it. You were still masculine in mind, for now at least, and you had to admit you were really enjoying the feeling of having breasts on your own chest.

Eventually you reached the top where you saw Daniella standing around telling people what is going on. Had you known you would have worked out that she was swapped with a random stranger who was passing by at the time.

Daniella is 23 years old, stands at 5 foot 5 and is as flat as a stick. She has straight jet black hair that reaches to her midriff. She never wears a bra as her breasts are effectively smaller than an A cup, and her arse is flatter than your own.

Originally she had tiny A cup tits, but now she was standing there with huge E cup breasts stretching her purple dress to its maximum. She seemed to unintentionally be showing off a generous amount of cleavage at the same time. You spotted Louise and did not notice just how much attention she was paying to Daniella, specifically her chest.

You looked around trying to spot your old body, as had become your new ritual, but you failed to spot him.

You sat down on a rock with Rick to eat your sandwiches for lunch, trying to find a comfortable way to sit. You were not used to a more feminine arse. Even though, according to your mind, you always had a womanly lower body (taken from Rebecca), your arse (Rebecca’s arse) was boring and not that rounded. Tami’s arse was nicer, rounder, squishier. It felt different to be sitting on anything with this arse.