Swap into Luna - older security guard

Josh looked at the older security guard. She had a nice figure, muscly body, and a mean, scowling face. She just had this intimidating, empowering presence - which meant she was the perfect fit to use for his escape. As Trixie - the younger security guard - left the room to fetch some coffee, Josh pointed his magical device at Luna and pressed it.

ZAP!

Immediately Josh stood at the opposite side of the room, nearly falling over due to the change in perception. God, I really need to get used to this, he thought… He looked downwards at himself, the too-small white shirt stretched on his body, an animal print bra peeking through. A quick look towards his groin showed him his hard cock bulging through the small, matching panties. Josh looked to a mirror near him, looking at the “real” form of this body - short but imposing strong woman. A person like that, wearing such lewd underwear… The mere thought of a kinky side this intimidating woman could inhabit made his cock twitch, further soiling and tenting the revealing panties. As Josh stared at “his” nice ass in the mirror, he heard a voice behind him. Fuck, he was so caught up in checking this lady out he forgot about Heather! He looked behind, and was hit with an incredible sight.

Heather was a petite woman with small breasts - so imagine a strong lady like Luna getting into those clothes. The result? The small sports bra did nothing to contain the weight and heft of Luna’s mature bust, her sagging tits spilling out of the tight material, which looked like it was of breaking. The XS leggings were stretched to their limits, squeezing her legs, claves, thighs, and vagina - the excessive pubic hair of the woman peeked through the top of the pants, her cameltoe was building so hard through the fabric it was like it was gonna jump out and bite you. But the best part? Her face.

Josh saw the woman’s terrifying scowl before. Now the resting bitch face was changed, contorting in something resembling an innocent pout - an expression so unalike the face it was adoring. It looked so wrong, looked like a parody, but you could see the genuine emotion behind it. It looked so trashy and sexy, like those 80’s porn stars grown up.

“Ma'am, I'm really sorry for what happened earlier…” she said in a gruff, deep voice, completely unable to match the tone her mind was going for. “Can we please not get the police involved? They would kick me out of college for sure if I had something like this on my record! Pretty please. I’ll do… anything…” She said, flattering her non-existent lashes at Josh.

The boy was stumped. On one hand, he was gonna leave this place and do something else, but now “Heather” was offering him sexual favors? It sounded tempting, but there was a risk of getting caught, and his watch was still on cooldown…