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Pat takes a breath. "In a minute. Just curious about that thing you were saying before we ordered." Rachel plops down on the bed "Oh still need to digest. Yeah the Amazon thing. Just wish I was bigger and gain muscle. Like I can but it doesn't show." Pat pulls the ray gun out. "What if I said, I can help make that change?" Rachel looks very confused. "How?" Pat shows her the gun. "This." Rachel laughs "Don't be a dick. What is that going to do? Make me believe?" "Well how many guys do you know with hair to the middle of his back, has to wear a bra and can walk perfectly in heels?" Pat says referencing as he talks. "Well my ex stole my clothes all the time but otherwise just you. Your point?" she says staring at him. "Well I swapped with someone for those traits. If I had this on me, I would have taken the hostess's butt." he says then adds "Don't believe me? Fine. Lets swap heights." Rachel now listening snaps "Fine. But if I'm not taller.." She is cut off by seeing Pat get short. She stands up and walks around the room. "Okay you are telling the truth. Swap us back. I want someone else's height." Pat does. "Who do you want to swap your height with?" She sits down. "The guy in room, what? 270? The basketball player." "Why him?" Pat asks. "Well first he is close to 7ft tall and second, ****. My roommate last semester left school because he **** her and the school covered it up for the basketball season. He is supposed to take us to number 1 in the country." she says a bit upset. "Oh, wow. Uh. Yeah. Think two birds, one stone here." Pat says a bit thrown off. Rachel's turn to ask "Why?" Pat recovers a bit. "Uh the muscle mass. You can be tall and he has to have the ability to gain muscle." Rachel grins. "Well how does that work?" she asks pointing to the gun. Pat explains as Rachel gets more and more excited. "Think we can tag him as he walks by?" she asks while half bouncing on the bed. "Should be able to." Pat says. "Open the door." Rachel opens the door and the two sit at their desks to wait. Just as they are about to give up for the day and go to bed, they hear him leave his room on the phone. "Yeah bro. Nah, she left. No big. More girls out there." the basketball player says as he walks by. Pat tags him for height and muscle mass as he comes into view. He turns to face Rachel who is standing ceremoniously arms wide open. He pulls the trigger and sees his girlfriend and roommate grow and bulk up. Rachel shuts the door and starts looking at herself in the mirror all in on step. Pat peeks out the blinds after shutting them to see the basketball player now short and skinny still heading out with the same swagger. He laughs and turns to see Rachel is now basically a taller, redhead wonder woman. She kept her figure but now Pat comes up to her shoulder and she is quite ripped. "Oh this is the best." she squeals picking up Pat in a bear hug. "Okay put me down." Pat says with a chuckle. "Oh your clothes and everything should still be your size." he adds as his feet hit the floor. Rachel stops and strips. "Oh god I have to see one thing. Pat feels his dick fight his leggings as Rachel pulls out a black lacy lingerie set and some very tall sandals. "It's my sexy clothes when I want to pick someone up from the bar quick stuff." Rachel explains as she slips the crotch-less, lace underwear up. As she puts on the bra, she accidentally bumps the light making them both laugh. Once she steps in the heels though, Pat laughs. "What?" Rachel asks. Before Pat can answer, she looks around the room. She joins in laughing and says "I don't know if I can get out of the room." through the laughter. "Wait!" she exclaims as she throws on some pjs. "I have to pee and this will be funny." "Hold on." Pat says "With all of these swaps, I'm still a guy. I can't go in the girls room with you." Rachel looks defeated then smirks "But I can go in the boys room with permission from one of the boys." Giggling they head to the boys communal bathroom in the section. Rachel has to dodge signs on the way. Pat opens the door and Rachel follows. He waits near the stall as she enters, her chest over the wall. She pulls down her shorts and goes to sit. She struggles for a second before using the wall to help ease herself down. They get back to the room after the venture and laugh more. "Okay, so no heels for me." Rachel says wiping a tear. "Well I might ask, your legs look amazing in heels." Pat adds. "Fair but now bed. We will play around more tomorrow."