The morning as Georgia

Texas couldn't believe her rotten luck. Of all the people she had to wind up as, why Georgia?

"Hrrg!"

Her huge body was hard to adapt to, she was too tall, and to top it all off...

"Hhhhgyah!!!"

Dropping a deuce was hard in her size. Her toilet had to have been more than destroyed at this point, but how did this happen? Texas closed her eyes and recalled that cheetah witch doing something to her...that must have been it! She did something, causing her and Georgia to switch bodies! But, if that's the case...

"I really hope she isn't doing anything too bad..." Texas groaned. Getting up, she sighed. There was no point in even looking back at the wreckage. "I may as well get clean, if I'm gonna be stuck like this..." Oddly enough, despite being in Georgia's body, she was still in her own house.

She had to use her toothbrush and a gallon of mouthwash just to get her breath to be somewhat presentable, and next came the bath. Her whole body needed a deep cleaning, but her ass was rancid! No amount of soap could clear up the wreckage back there, and her hands felt filthy digging through the muck. Deciding she had done all she could, she turned off the shower and climbed out. Stopping at the mirror, she looked at herself, turning around a bit. Despite how she loathed her, she had to admit Georgia had a...nice figure.

"...What am I gonna wear?!"