Going to look in the mirror

I move my hands down and touch "my" breasts and yes, they are there. I give them a squeeze, and can feel a warm sensation from it. I sit up straight and my blanket falls of me, and as I feared, my cock is gone and instead there is a clean shaven mound there.

I stand up and run into the bath room to look at myself in the mirror, and I have actually become Millie!

Then, I hear Millie's voice talking to me:

"That's right Matt, how do you enjoy being me?"

I look around trying to figure out where the voice is coming from, but cannot hear her. I then hear Millie laughing. This goes on for a while as I look at my body in an increasing state of panic, then I hear Millie say:

"Matt, this is just for one day."

My panic subsides slightly, then I hear Millie continue:

"But you will not be spending all day as me watching TV, am sending you to a different time period of being me."

I look around, not sure what to do or say, then I hear Millie say:

"So Matt, what time period would you like?"

"Millie, this is not nice, put me back as I was!" I shout at myself in the mirror, not knowing where to look.

"Pick an age Matt!" Millie says sternly.

I think for a few seconds then say: