"It's about time you opened the door, I've been pounding all day!" a very familiar voice says, and in spite of your best efforts to keep the door closed a hard shove sends you sprawling onto your back, legs spread to displaying all of your charms as he stomps into the house, stopping a mere foot away.
The two of you stare at each other in shock. You forget your nudity in favor of cringing away from the inevitable blast of rage from your former body. From this perspective he looks huge and powerful and you feel on the verge of peeing yourself in fear.
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