Quite

A moment passed, then another. The apartment seemed quite enough, but Ella still felt a bit paranoid. She quickly got up and dashed to the bathroom, lookin in the mirror at her returned feminine form. The young girl looking back at her moves in sync, a look of horror on her cum covered face.

Looking back at the image of herself made Ella a bit dizzy. Splashing water to wash herself off and hopefully shock herself . How could this be happening again? Why?

Ella looks at herself, dressed in nothing but a now oversized t-shirt was a pretty cute look. It reminded her of her ex . . . That’s it! Maybe Rena could help him make sense if this. At the lest she could keep her safe from these new impulses.

Ella grabs the cell to call her, it rings once . . . twice . . . another five rings until a recording of a younger Rena chimes in.

"Rena here, err well I guess not now, but she will get back. especially if you leave a cute message. Byiiie" *beeep*

"umm H-hey Rena, you might not recognize the voice b-but its Alex . . . I umm well, I need your helppleasecallmeback!" *Click*

Quickly ending the call the boy trapped in a girls body collapses on the bed, she clutches her head as the pounding of her heart beat thumps louder and louder in her skull. She needed to find something to occupy her time, something to distract herself, something like . . .