Dan woke up. He felt as if he had been crying all night, and just felt wrong all over. His head was against the pillow, and his mouth was stuck to the case. Had he been bleeding? Wy was it red when he pulled his mouth away?
Suddenly Dan sat up straight. Two large breasts moved with the sudden force of the movement, and hair fell about his face.
"What the fuck...!!" Dan's voice was shrill and high pitched, he moved his hands towards his chest, and felt the erect nipples under his palms through the fabric of his bed shirt. Confused, and scared, he threw the bed sheets of his bed. He pulled his shorts down, only to discover he no longer had a penis. The shaved hair of his vagina chilled with the gust from his hand, and he felt a chill go up his back.
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Vicky stood lookin at Dan staring back at her in the mirror. His physique was just the sam eas she remembered, and she was shocked to see herself looking out of his eyes. She had woken herself up with a huge erection, and had straight away passed out because of the shock.
Her face had a stubble on it, and her body was covered in her. What the hell was she going to do. Hw was she meant to go to work liek this?!
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Dan Had removed his bed shirt and shorts, and was stood naked in his bathroom looking as himself. He was vicky. The dark hair, the pouting lips and the curved figure. He was too worried to touch anything. Everytime he moved soemthing seemed to jiggle or bounce. The breasts on his chest, although firm, where massive. They felt heavy and his hips felt wide.
He returend to his bedroom and sat down on his bed. His ass seemed bigger and cushioned, and his groin felt exposed as he sat open legged wondering what the hell had happened.
He couldnt go to work like this. He reached for his phone, and dialled te number for vicky. If anyone could help him here, it had to be her.