The clothes

Looking around the floor, you swear you didn’t bring a woman home last night. There is a pair of pink panties, some pink lace stockings and a pink crop top thrown all across the floor. You’re pretty sure you’d remember a girl like this!

Stranger still, there is absolutely no sign of any of your clothes. Your not hugely messy, but before you sleep you’d often throw your clothes around to be picked up in the morning. Guess you’ll have to get some new underwear for the new week.

You open up the drawer, only to be even more shocked. Inside, instead of all your boxers and briefs, is a full rainbow selection of panties. Is it possible you have woken up in a chicks room that just so happens to look exactly... like yours?

As you look around, you see some changes than your usual sleeping arrangement. On the walls, there are multiple posters, but not of badass movies or hot babes, but of sports stars and muscular guys. Some in their speedos, their bulges standing right out. Before you know it, your cock twitches. Damn! You can’t be getting morning wood looking at this gay stuff!

That isn’t the only thing gay about this room however. The curtains, what used to be black, is now light pink with flowers on it. The desk where there was once a gaming pc now sits a mirror with many palettes and implements of makeup in front of it. Yep, definitely not your room.

Except it is. The shape of the room, the bed. It’s all too similar. Very strange....

You open the wardrobe to see if you can at least get some masculine clothes to walk out in