Greg fell asleep and immediately dreamed of his days of glory in college. He remembered all of the friends he had made, all the great times he had, and all the beautiful women he had slept with. Greg then entered a deep sleep when he was awoken by some very loud music.
The music had a steady beat and was so loud Greg could hear each bass beat. Greg opened his eyes and knew immediately that he was in a dormroom. "Holy shit!" Greg exclaimed as he realized that his wish had actually worked, "I'm back at college!" Greg however noticed something was wrong. He recognized the song that was playing and knew that it wasn't from his days of youth but instead from modern culture. Greg then stood up from the bed he was sitting on and noticed that something was off. When he stood up he felt as if his center of gravity had shifted somehow. Greg simply thought that this was probably due to the fact that he had just woken up, but when he saw how pink and girly the room was Greg became worried.
Greg saw a mirror hanging on the wall in the room and walked over to it. On the way over Greg was perplexed due to how cold he was. Greg looked into the mirror and was relieved he was still there. His grin was staring at him and Greg was excited. His wish had come true he was now back in college! When Greg stepped away from the mirror, his happiness turned into terror. Below his head Greg saw an extremely slender and tab neck leading into a body that was not his. Greg now had the body of some college freshmen from the neck down. Beefs hands went up to his new breasts now clad in a "pink" Victoria's Secret strapped to and he felt his new d-cup breasts. He looked down at his new long tan legs now covered by a pink frilly skirt that left little to the imagination. Greg reached down and felt his new tight ass and was perplexed. "I did not ask for this!" Greg yelled in anger.
Greg desperatly looked around the room for some clue as to what had happened. He saw a small black purse sitting on a nearby desk which Greg dashed towards. On his easy over however, someone walked into the room...
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