Clean up “Bunny’s” mess

“I certainly do” Joyce said, as she suddenly felt very conscious of her outfit, “Can I have a minute to change back into my old clothes?” she asked, wrapping her arms across her midsection.

“Oh geez yeah of course!” Zeke replied walking out of the changing room and closing the door. As Joyce changed Zeke thought about the bone, “I’m a pretty reasonable, down to earth kinda guy” he thought to himself, “I should be able to resist any temptation” he concluded putting the bone into his pocket. The changing room door opened moments later.

“Oh boy that feels so much better!” Joyce said stepping out, “It’s just a shame Bunny didn’t wear any underwear, I’ve never felt so naked with so many clothes on” she added.

“Well we don’t really sell much underwear here but if you find something you like you can have it free of charge” Zeke said.

“Thank you Zeke” Joyce replied with a smile, “I’ll take a look and see what I can find”.

“Or” Zeke started, “I could use the bone and…” he was cut off.

“Don’t you dare!” Joyce said sternly, pointing a finger at him.

“Relax, I was only teasing” Zeke replied with a cheeky grin, Joyce wasn’t pleased.

“I’m going to find some underwear now” she said giving Zeke a stern look. Joyce looked through the meagre selection of panties and picked a design out, “It’s perhaps a little skimpier than I’d like” she said inspecting the small frilly knickers, “But it’s better than nothing” she admitted, as she handed them over to Zeke. He processed the sale, taking the label and security tag off before handing it back to Joyce.

“There we go all done” he said with a smile, “Don’t worry about what you did as Bunny, I’ll sort it all out” he added.

“Thank you” Joyce replied, feeling somewhat relieved, she pointed to the changing room and made her way in. Zeke drifted off into fantasy as he thought about Joyce in the changing room, a 46 year old living in a body of a 36 year old.

“That’s just cruel to all of man kind” he thought to himself as he grabbed the bone in his pocket. He was about to make some minor mental changes to her when he stopped, “What about this Dave? Is he going to be happy at his mum acting different?” Zeke argued with himself; the last thing he wanted was some guy hunting him down because his mum is acting too “hip”, “Screw it” he eventually reasoned, “She’ll be more like an older sister!” he confirmed grasping the bone and making Joyce act and behave like her physical age. Joyce had just put on her new knickers and was inspecting her self in the mirror.

“These are so not me” she said, confirming her previous statement, “But there’s nothing better here” she added, suddenly she felt a change in her head she shock her head free of the fuzziness and looked at her self in the mirror once more, “Mmm these look good!” she said with a smile as she placed her hands on her hips and rocked them from side to side before turning around and inspecting her derrière, “Perfect!” she said with a confident smile, she continued to check her self out in the mirror, enjoying her reflection.

While Joyce was in the changing room, Chelsea and Sherman finished cleaning up the shop. They both looked at Zeke, as if awaiting a new command, Zeke reached into his pocket.

“Ok Sherman” he started gripping the bone, “Go back to work and forget about the bone and “Bunny”” he ordered, Sherman looked dazed for a second before regaining his balance.

“Well I’m falling behind on my rounds” Sherman said, “I’ll see you all later” he added as he made his way to the mall forecourt. Zeke moved onto Chelsea.

“Chelsea, cover my shift until I get back, you will forget about the bone and what happened in the changing room” he ordered, feeling the now familiar warmth from the bone.

“Ok Zeke” Chelsea said as she moved to the cash register, “Where are you going?” she asked.

“I’ve got something to sort out” he said making his way towards the store entrance, before he left he stopped and turned to Chelsea, still holding the bone he said, “You have big crush on me” Chelsea’s expression changed instantly from passive loathing to something not at all dissimilar to a love sick puppy. Zeke only felt a little guilty at what he’d done, “What’s an innocent little crush?” he reasoned to himself as he left the store.

Joyce came out of the changing room shortly after Zeke’s departure, her skirt riding low , showing some of her new knickers off and her baggy t-shirt had a great big not in the side, allowing her midriff to be on show, she just smiled at Chelsea as she walked out, Chelsea had a slight puzzled look on her face, as tried to remember when someone last walked in.