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Random Junk Shop tg Chapter 2

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Jack saw the ring begin to glow as he was typing on the computer.  A wave of relief passed over him; the ring still had power.  It would be a huge disappointment if the ring only had one charge.  He opened a notepad on his computer and adjusted the small list he compiled about the ring’s attributes.

1) Ring has transformation power (female breasts so far).

2) Change remains for about twenty minutes.

3) When power is used, the ring becomes dull. It recharges after four hours.

Jack looked at the list and smiled.  He had always wanted to compile a list of the limits of magical powers he possessed.  The data he collected so far wasn’t set in stone and he needed to do more research.  He stood up and took a deep breath.

He didn’t exactly want to get breasts again.  Closing his eyes, he imagined that he had big muscles.  He waited for a few seconds but nothing happened.  A little disappointed, Jack tried to imagine other features changing, such as height, hair color, and age.  He even tried imagining breasts, but nothing worked.

“Okay,” Jack thought out loud, “So I can’t just imagine the change.  What’s the trigger?  Is it a magic word? I don’t think I said anything special.  What was I doing right before the transformation?  I was talking to Kim about Desiree.  If I remember right, I couldn’t get her off my mind.  Let’s see if I can get into that same state of mind.  Worth a shot.”

Jack imagined himself just coming out from talking with that beautiful girl.  His heart beat faster; his palms began to sweat; he couldn’t keep a smile form his face as he imagined her wrapping her arms around him.  A cold chill pierced through him, which caused him to get goose bumps.  Jack glanced at the ring; it had gone dim. He smiled.  Then, it felt like something punched him in the gut, causing him to almost fall over.

“Oh yeah, the nausea. How could I forget?”

In the midst of waves of sickness, Jack took out his phone and started the stopwatch.  The queasiness lasted for about five minutes.  Afterwards, his chest began to hurt.  Even though Jack was a little disappointed it would be the same transformation, he was still happy he could transform.  Enduring the pain, Jack watched excitedly as his chest began to expand outward.  The pain seemed to spread to his stomach as well.  The transformation only lasted for a minute.  Once again, Jack was a guy with breasts.  He felt much better this time, because he knew the change wasn’t permanent.  Jack started the timer again to see how long the change would last.

Jack checked himself in the bathroom mirror, shirtless again.  It might have been his imagination, but he felt like the breasts were slightly bigger than last time.  He also noticed his waist was slightly thinner, hence the pain in his stomach during the transformation.  He took his measurements for future reference.

Jack began to change back.  It burned a little, but changing back was a lot less painful than the other way around.  Jack checked the time: twenty-two minutes.

Jack noted down everything he learned, including his measurements, and he added another attribute to the list:

4) Possible catalyst to the change is arousal.

Jack felt the trigger was very awkward.  He’d have to run some more experiments to make sure if there were any other ways to change.  Also, he wanted to find different ways to transform.  As far as he could tell, he was transforming into a woman, but the change was stopping part way through.  Perhaps there was a way he could control how much he would change.

After finishing up his research and ordering more books about magical artifacts online, Jack began to get ready for bed.  It had been an emotionally exhausting day; perhaps the transformations used up a bit of energy too.  Either way, he couldn’t use the ring for another four hours and he was too tired to do anything else.

Jack woke up to a strange feeling.  He was lying on his stomach and it felt like there was a warm pillow pressed against his chest.  It was nice at first, but then started to get a little uncomfortable.  Jack laid there for a few minutes, hazily thinking what he was lying on.  Then it dawned on him: he had transformed while he was asleep.

He jumped out of bed just in time to see his breasts melt back into his body.  Jack sighed as he looked at the dull ring. Four hours wasn't a long time, but Jack felt like it would be an eternity. He checked the time: 9 am; he had slept longer than usual.  He'd have to wait till after his packages come before he could change again.

Over the next few hours, time crept by slowly. He got ready, opened and took care of the shop, played video games, researched about the rings, and read books and comics, but nothing seemed to distract him for very long.  Finally, a little before 1 o'clock, the ring began to glow.  

It took all of Jack's willpower to not change at that moment. A few minutes later, a bell sounded.

"Todd, good to see you again. Got anything nice for me today?" Jack asked.

The deliveryman smiled. "Sure do. Judging from the size and weight of the boxes, it seems you've got quite the haul today."

Sure enough, there were about ten boxes of fairly decent size. Jack was uninterested in them today; anything he bought yesterday for the rings would take a few more days to arrive. Jack quickly signed the papers and rushed the deliveryman out.

Jack smiled; alone at last. He collected his supplies, like the timer and tape measure. He closed his eyes and thought of Desiree. The chill and wave of nausea passed through him; even though the nausea nearly knocked him off his feet, he was getting used to it now.  After a few minutes of nausea, his chest began to hurt, along with his midsection. However, this time, his throat felt raw like he had a sore throat, and his face went numb like he had been out in a blizzard. The changes ceased and Jack checked the time: it was about thirty seconds faster than it was the previous time.

Jack went to the bathroom. In the mirror, his face was definitely more feminine; his jawline was smoother, his nose was slightly smaller, and his eyes had changed shape. It was still his face, but the different features made it look surreal. A person would have a difficult time telling if he was a boy or girl.

He looked down. His breasts were noticeably larger. Before, they were barely visible under his shirt; now, they weren't large, but they did make distinct mounds. He took measurements to confirm his observation; his chest measured an inch more. It felt odd to have the extra weight on his chest.

Suddenly, the door chimed and a voice called out, "Yo boss, I'm here." It was Patrick. It took a few moments of confusion before Jack realized it was Wednesday; the kids got out of school early.

"Just a..." Jack started to call back, but he noticed his voice was different. It had a bit higher pitch. He lowered his voice a bit and called out again, "Just a second."  In a quieter voice, Jack said to the mirror, "Testing, testing. Man, that sounds so weird."

Thinking quickly, Jack grabbed a thick coat with a hood and a scarf from his room. He covered his face and body as much as he could. Jack cautiously stepped out. Four kids were spread out across the store: Patrick was organizing the newly arrived boxes behind the table, Kim was chatting with Bailie (a tall, dark haired girl with heavy acne), and Walter (a boy with a bleached blonde ponytail) was browsing the shelves.

"What's with the coat, Mr. K," Kim said as she noticed him; she stared quizzically at the coat and scarf. "Are you still sick from yesterday?"

"Yeah, a bit." Jack tried to lower his voice as much as he could. "I completely forgot today was Wednesday; give me a few minutes to get ready. Patrick, stay at the counter."

"You got it, Mr. K," Patrick responded. "Would you like me to open the packages?"

"No, I'll take care of that later on. Kim, I'll leave you in charge of the back room. Make sure nobody does any stupid."

Kim saluted dramatically. "Aye, aye, Mr. K. You can count on me."

Jack nodded and continued. "Bailie, there's a few new books I think you'd like; I put them on your shelf. Walter, set the game up; I need a rematch from last time. I'll be there in a few minutes." They both smiled and eagerly followed Kim to the back room.

"Don't worry and take your time," Patrick said. "I'll make sure everyone behaves, especially Kim."

"Thanks. I shouldn't be too long."

Jack went back to his room and locked the door behind him. He took off the coat, but left scarf on because it was comfortable. He checked the timer; it had been fifteen minutes since his change. If it was like the last time, he would only have seven minutes left.

Twenty-two minutes came and went without him changing back to normal. Twenty-three. Twenty-four. Twenty-five. Jack began to worry a bit, but at twenty-six minutes, he finally changed back. He jotted down some notes of the data he collected:

"The changes seem to be increasing. My chest and waist continue to develop. In addition, my face and voice have started to change as well. The time to change has reduced by a few seconds and the length of the transformation has increased by a few minutes. I haven't been able to figure out if I am able to control the way I transform other than to activate it. I wonder if the other rings work in the same fashion."

Jack paused. He was just getting into speculation now; he could think about it more once the kids left. He put away his notepad and went back to the store.
Chapter 2

Hope you like it. I'll slowly build up the transformation and explain the rings.

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I'm really liking this series! I find it funny that he's actually experimenting with the ring, instead of freaking out.