Who Am I ?

As long orange hair cascaded down his face, Sam let out a high pitched feminine scream. Not only was he no longer in his room, but he was wasn’t even in his own body anymore. Sam looked down at the two perfect br**sts sticking out from his shirt. I have boobs! Sam gasped. He grabbed for his manhood to feel an unfamiliar alien emptiness. At this point, Sam’s head began to feel light and he felt as though he may pass out. Adding to his panic, his former body walked into the room and sat down.

“I bet you are confused, I would be.” His old body said, “l cannot take the pressures of my life anymore, and you seem to have everything in your life in order, so I swapped bodies with you.” She said matter-of-factly.

Sam stared open-mouthed at his sister. This sort of thing isn’t real.

“Don’t worry,” Sam’s sister continued, “It isn’t permanent, I will take my body back once I have had a good vacation.” She stood up and left the room, leaving Sam alone with his new female body.

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