His brother was born first. And his mother did only have one boy.

'Hey, Jenny. What are you doing over there.'

Josh shook his head. In the blink of an eye, he had shrunken down a head or two, and suddenly two giant tits hung heavy from his chest. He let the phone slip from his new hands, but a slender maniqured hand grabbed it from the air before it could fall and break. It was his own hand. His hand! Long polished nails, slender wrists and fingers not even big enough to close them around the phone.

'What the fuck!' He whispered, and then the let the phone slip from his hamds for real this time. He had hardly recognized his high pitched voice.

'Jenny? Are you okay?' Gin whispered somethere from the bundle of naked bodies that lied on the queensized bed.

Josh didn't dare to let any more words slip from his puffy lips. They felt really weird. Josh though, as the brought a hands to his slightly puckered lips. And then he felt why. There was a small metal ring that went through the middle of his lower lip.

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It didn't matter. He just had to find his phone and set everything back to how it had been.