Great shift 1

   Omar stood before the large full length mirror to get a better look at himself. He primped his hair, adjusted his breasts and posed himself to take a selfie.

"Damn. Weird to think this is really me." He said aloud to himself in his high pitched voice. "Guess I really lucked out with those magic earings huh? When I found that gold earing on the side of the road and took it home with me to put on before I went to bed, I never would have guessed that this lady was wearing an identical one that switched our bodies."

Omar then took a glance at his new buttocks and brought his manicured hands to it and gave it a firm squeeze. Enjoying the sensation of the tight leggings hugging his new curves. 

"I sure do have a nice ass. Definitely need to go shopping later for more tight outfits."

He picked up his purse and headed out the door. With his heels clicking and hips swaying, he was a far different person from the guy he used to be.

   Before the shift, Omar was an overweight hispanic middle school kid and social outcast. Now, he was in the body of an adult white woman with a bangin body. Once he got a hold of her identification, he saw that her name was Judy Williams. She lived in an upscale apartment downtown and drove a BMW to work as the manager of a women's clothing store.

   Omar drove to his old neighborhood that day when nobody would be home. His mom was at work, his little sister and "himself" at school hopefully. He snuck in through the back door with the hidden key they kept under a rock and entered his old house.

"Man, what a dump. I can't believe I used to live here." There were dirty dishes, clothes tossed around, and the musty smell he had forgotten about. He made his way to his old room and went inside. Looking around it felt odd to be back as a different person. He went to his dirty laundry and picked up a t-shirt that was far too large for his new slim figure. Pulling the shirt up over his head and down his chest, he looked in the mirror to see how ridiculously oversized it fit him.

"God, was I really this fat?"