"Oh right you need your swimwear.", said Tiffany suddenly, completely ignoring the fact that you had her boobs sitting on your chest. "Don't you feel stange or something?", you asked her, trying to find out what she knows.
"No. Should I?", she answered and looked at you with a confused look.
"Er... no...", you said and looked down at your ample breasts. "Does she not notice? What's happening?", you thought. You looked under your shirt and saw that you were even wearing her bra!
"Ah, right!", Tiffany suddenly shouted out, "You forget your swimwear at my place. Come on, let's go.", she added, grabbed your hand and pulled you in direction of her house. While walking your breasts began to jiggle.
While following Tiff, you looked at her hands and thought about how beautiful they made her look and suddenly your hand was holding yours. "Oh no! Not again!", you thought, "Now I got her hands, too?", you cried in thoughts.
Finally she let your hand go, because she thought you can follow her on your own. You took that opportunity and looked at your feminine hand with long red-painted nails. You turned them around a few times, cause you can't believe what just happened.
Just then the two of you arrived at her house and she opened the door. "Wait a sec, I'll get your and my swimwear.", she said and ran upstairs to her room. You took your time and looked at family photos. On one photo you saw Tiff on her cousins wedding last year, in her favorite pink dress, but with no boobs and your hairy male hands.
Your female hands wandered down to your boobs and you squeezed them a bit. "I can't believe what's happening.", you thought. Then your girlfriend came down and handed you...
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