Just More Female Stuff

Crop tops, skirts, blouses with flowers on them, tight-cut jeans, leggings, yoga pants. You even see dresses in the closet. This is definitely not your ultra masculine wardrobe that you're used to. Not even one sleeveless jacket!

Problem is, you still need to be dressed. Not wanting to wear any panties, you decide going commando and this chick's most manly outfit is the best you can do right now. You slip on a pair of tight jeans, oddly not as uncomfortable around the front as you thought. In fact they fit you perfectly! Same for the T-shirt you slip on, which is a football jersey, but instead of a name that you recognize on the back, it just reads “Hottie”. A bit strange, seeing as it also looks remarkably like your favorite top.

As you are about to leave, taking your phone, you catch yourself in the mirror and get quite a shock!

Looking back at you is one of the sexiest girls you've ever seen. Long blonde hair, perfect tanned skin, and just the right curves. Even with the jersey on, you can tell that her tits must be at least DD. But then another thing shocks you. You don't find her attractive at all. Which is majorly fucked up, because just yesterday you know you would have gotten hard just glancing at her.

"Wait a minute," you say suddenly, a strange realization coming to you. Your eyes grow wide and you watch as the girl's eyes in the mirror do the same. That girl is you! But ...

You look down at yourself and see that you look just as male as usual. So what does this mean?

Soon, you'll discover that everyone sees and treats you like the blonde bimbo girl they think you are. And while you have no memories of this girl that you apparently are now, you'll find that you'll have little control over acting just like her, when you're not by yourself. Already, you're acting like a straight girl instead of a straight guy, getting turned on at looking at hot guys and not at all when looking at "your" reflection in the mirror.

Suddenly, you hear the toilet from the bathroom flushing and footsteps in the hall. That must be your roommate Robbie. You were so overwhelmed by all this weirdness that you totally forgot about him.

Hesitantly, you open your bedroom door and head to the kitchen, where you find Robbie making some coffee, but has he changed too, like you have? Will he see you as yourself, or as the girl you saw in the mirror?