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Chapter 35 by Mr Nice Guy Mr Nice Guy

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Smitty's Set

He trudged down the street in a pair of boots that didn't quite fit. He considered abandoning them after a minute of walking, but then thought better of it. What if he ran into a chick? He didn't want to appear underdressed.

His new breasts bounced with every step, bringing a smile to his puffy, glossy lips. He felt like the luckiest man alive, having stumbled upon "Changes." Of all the places he could have stopped in, finding a spot that could give him almost everything he needed in one fell swoop was unbelievable! He wanted to dance, run, and twirl in celebration, but he knew that the oversized clothes he wore would likely hinder his movement and cause him to stumble.

Once again, the street was deserted. Jon wondered where everyone went when he was outside. He had encountered entire buildings full of people, but they never seemed to be on the streets when he was. Not that he minded. Dressed as he was, he would probably feel embarrassed if he were seen.

Arriving at an intersection, Jon decided to turn right and see where the road would take him. He expected to find an empty street, just as he had before, but instead walked straight into the chest of a tall man in a flannel jacket.

"Oomph!" Jon exclaimed, stumbling backward and landing on his rear.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't see you there!" the man said, reaching down and effortlessly hoisting Jon back up to his feet.

"Thank you," Jon said as he adjusted his oversized dress.

"It's the least I could do," the man said, his eyes wandering over Jon's body hungrily, lingering for a long time on his chest. "After all, I knocked you down."

Jon was pleased to have encountered such a friendly and well-mannered man. While he had come to expect such behavior in Girl World, he seemed to remember that men of such high caliber were few and far between in his regular life. Jon blushed and placed his hand on the man's chest.

"It was probably my fault," Jon giggled. "I wasn't paying attention to where I was going!"

"Where are you off to in such a hurry?" the man asked.

"Well, as you can see, I need some new clothes. These old rags just won't do!" Jon indicated his outfit while batting his eyes and smiling flirtatiously at the man. It never hurt to be friendly with strangers.

"Well, I know a place where I can help!" the man said with a grin. "Just head over to the film set back there and ask for the wardrobe trailer. Tell them Smitty sent you."

The man pointed behind him to a collection of trailers, lights, and a large group of people. Jon couldn't fathom how he had missed it before, but he was thrilled at the prospect of finding some new clothes to show off his new, even more masculine body. He thanked the man and received a neighborly slap on his backside as he made his way toward the film set. Jon hoped he would be able to find something that fit him better before he ran into whoever the starlet was they were using for filming. After all, with his new body, she was bound to fall for him.

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