Adam raised a hand to his mouth, as the girls giggled and pulled back. Brushing a too long hair across his face, his hand snapped to cover his mouth. Except it was no longer his hand, being to fine and slim. Other worrying sensations started to come to the fore of Adam's mind, and he sat up in a rush.
He almost crashed forward, as he felt his immense bust want to keep on moving. Adam was firmly female, the girly-girl that Marie had promised. The too-tight top, and the bra beneath doing little to stop the girls from jiggling.
Well, try again, as flip is the word that comes from your lips. You know the word 'fuck', but it's buried beyond your use.
"For flips' sake."
Again, you try, swearing feeling oddly necessary for this level of surprise.
"Flip, bum, kitty..." your cheeks colour with a mix of rage and embarrassment, she's robbed you of your ability to swear. 'Bum', being the worst you can manage. Even that sounds cute in your new voice.
"Gosh darn it, Marie, you big... meanie." she raged.
The four Japanese girls chuckle, in mock offence their hands covering their mouths. Masking instead their smiles rather than any shock.
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