Trait Swapper: Legs (Patreon)

Cody exited his car at the mall.  He wanted to buy a few pairs of pants.  It wasn't his favorite thing to do, but he could always use an extra pair or two.  Plus, he had gained a few pounds and although the pants (and other clothes) still fit him, a larger size would be better.  He wanted to get some jeans, dockers, and some slacks.  He might get some shirts too, but this trip was primarily for slacks.

Mindy was heading in the opposite direction; she had already bought a few pairs of pants.  She preferred black leggings.  They were comfortable and could be worn with anything.  She had also bought a pair of jeans and a mid-length skirt she just loved.  All her clothes wear bought to highlight her long shapely legs.

As the pair passed each other, the Trait Swapper swapped their legs from their calves to their upper thighs.  Neither noticed any difference.  They didn't even notice that Cody was about three inches shorter, and Mindy was three inches taller.

Mindy got into her car and drove home.

Cody entered the mall.  He knew what size he wore.  He had a 34-inch waist, and the length should be about 32 inches.  He was mostly concerned with the waist.  If the pants were too long, he could make cuffs and shorten them if he had to.  It wasn't any big deal.

Cody selected a few pairs and headed towards the dressing room.  He was pretty sure the pants would fit, but it was better to make sure.  He didn't want to come back and return them if they didn't.

He entered the dressing room cubicle, pulled down his fly, unfastened his button, and pulled the pants off his legs.

Cody noticed immediately; his legs were much thinner than they ever had been.  They were also smooth and hairless.

“What the f*ck?”

Cody could clearly see that his legs had changed.  They were relatively broad at the thighs but then they tapered to his knee.  His foreleg was shapely and narrowed again to a thin ankle.  Seemingly out of place, his ankle ended with his normal foot.  That is where his body hair resumed.  But until that point, his enter leg was smooth and hairless.

Cody couldn't believe his eyes.  He was sitting by now.  He placed his hand on his smooth thigh and rubbed it.  It felt soft.  It wasn't firm as he remembered it.  The muscle was smaller, and a small layer of fat was on top of the muscle.  He liked the way his leg felt.  Then he came to his senses, “What happened to me?”

When he realized that this was the leg of a woman, Cody's eyes pulled back.  He made sure his dick was this there.  He had to touch that to make sure.  Then he got up and looked at himself in the mirror, he had to make sure that he wasn't turning into a woman.  He wasn't everything looked perfectly normal...except his legs which were clearly not his.

Cody pulled his pants up.  Abandoned the clothing he wanted to purchase, ran to his car, and drove home.  Later when he calmed down, Cody realized there was only one thing he could do, he would have to work out his legs until the muscles grew.  It helped, but no matter what he did, he was stuck with the legs of a woman.

Mindy had already tried on her bottoms at the mall.  She knew they fit well; she didn't need to try them on at home.  She didn't notice anything wrong until later when she got undressed to bed.  That is when she saw her hairy legs.

“Didn't I just shave them?” she thought.  She dashed to the shower and got her razor.  But it wasn't just the hair, his legs weren't as sexy as they were before.  The skin was not as smooth, they were just as wide at the top of the thigh as they should be but then didn't narrow as they should to the knee.  They were as straight as a man's.

“This had to be a trick.  How is this possible?”

After the shower, she pulled on her panties and went to the full-length mirror in her bedroom.  She looked at her legs, they didn't look right on the rest of her feminine body.  They were out of place in every way. She liked being taller.  But not if her legs looked like that.

“Maybe it won't be so bad?” Mindy thought as she got a pair of leggings and pulled them on.  They went on smoothly, but it didn't help.  Under the garment, her legs looked wrong.  She couldn't wear anything like that.

“Maybe if I moisturizer my legs?”  She knew that wouldn't work.  She could do everything she knew to smooth her legs, but they would always be the shapeless legs of a man.

She was stuck with them.  She thought of what she couldn't wear anymore.  She would never wear shorts again.  Never wear skirts that weren't floor length.  Never wear dresses anything but maxi-dresses.  She tried one on.  Under a maxi dress, her legs were hidden.  She despaired, she loved showing off her legs, but despite being taller, she would never let anyone see her legs again...not if she could help it.

She assessed the damage.  If she couldn't show off her legs, she would have to deflect people's attention from them.  Even though she didn't have very big breasts, she would have to start wearing lower cut tops with skirts that ballooned at the waist and descended down to her feet.  She wasn't sure if she should start wearing higher heels or not.

End.

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