Alfonso watched her as she ran away, her head on his body, crying. He had to laugh at her as she bumbled away. She was not used to his size and it showed, her movements being a comical mix of lumbering and failed gracefulness.

Him, he walked away smoothly, his heels clicking as he walked, feeling on top of the world in his new body. He walked to the side of the garage and leaned a hand against it, watching her and continuing to laugh.

Just a bit prior, she had been the one with the attractive body. That was all about her that was attractive though, otherwise she was a bigoted, stupid, rich, angry, childish woman. He had been contracted to do some work for her and there was nothing she could not belittle or demean.

He didn't know who the man was that knocked on her door and she when screamed at him to answer it like he was her servant, he refused and she, in a huff and threatening to fire him, answered it herself and was promptly sedated. He was as well and when he woke up he found himself like this.

Once she was out of sight, he went back in her house and collected his stuff, smiling as he did. This body was a weaker, but his work was more skill than muscle so he should be fine. If he even needed to work again. The lawsuit he'd be bringing against her should easily result in a nice settlement. Maybe he could live a life like this, though with being a nicer person than she was!