It's with wide eyes that you realize you're not alone. It's the loud snorting snore that does it, making you yelp and jump a foot in the air. Your newly acquired tits make a smacking sound against your arms as you clutch your hands together beneath them.
For a long moment you freeze, staring in petrification at the body in the bed. Slowly it dawns on you that it's you in that bed. Hair that's a little too long and unfashionable, not to mention ickily greasy. A few red zits that you yearn to pop, even as they make you want to gag.
Dimly you recall that you'd stayed up all night gaming on the computer, chatting quietly with your buddies over a headset and webcam as you pounded fantasy creatures with giant weapons.
God, is this all just a dream? Or is it real? What would happen if the You in the bed woke up and saw the You in the girl?
One thing's for sure, you can't raid your old stash of money. At least, not now that you're here. Unless you're very quiet and reach under the mattress without waking you... him...
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