Chapter 3 by thucydides
Who are you?
Emma Watson
"I'm Emma Watson..."
You approach the mirror.
"What the fuck?"
You pinch your face and she follows, you pull your new hair and she winces. Seeing this gorgeous actress respond to your movements call your entire reality into question.
"I'm really... Emma Watson." You say in her stolen voice.
After a few minutes the shock wears off and you decide to explore your surroundings. It seems like you're in an apartment or an AirBnB. You peek out the window and it seems like you're downtown in some Southern Californian city - possibly LA or San Diego, you think.
While considering your next steps, your hand drifts absentmindedly to your new chest. The feel of fabric rubbing over your nipples sends a shiver down your groin.
"Hello?" You ask sheepishly. "Is anyone here?"
You're alone. Alone with Emma Watson's body. You return to the mirror to take a more thorough look at your condition.
What's next?
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The morning after
And so your new life begins.
A bout of nausea drove you to bed early, but when you awake you realize something is wrong. You're in the wrong room - the wrong house - the wrong body.
Updated on Jan 30, 2021
by amynzgirl
Created on Aug 30, 2017
by thucydides
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