Gripping his new boobs in shock, Tony could barely speak. That's when his phone started to ring.
"I bet someone is surprised." Said a female voice from the other end of the line.
"Who is this?" Tony asked in a shakey, high pitched voice.
"You know who." She said, and Tony's eyes widened. "That bitch from the beach!" He thought.
"Change me back right now!" He exclaimed!
"Don't worry, princess." She said, savoring the word. "You and I are the only ones who remember you as a guy. You're name is now Antonia and no one thinks Tony ever existed. You'll become a guy again if you learn your lesson."
"No! Please!" He begged, but the line was cut off. Toni collapsed on the floor, his head in his hands, tears rolling down his new face. He couldn't believe what was happening, and he wanted to die, to go back to normal, but he couldn't. He wanted to make her pay, but that wouldn't do anything, he HAD to become a guy.
Reaching down, he did what any man would do, and started to touch his new pussy, waves of extreme pleasure coursing through his veins, pleasure that he'd never experienced before as a man.
That's when he started to cry again. He was a man, playing with his own pussy. Not having any ideas, he decided to crash in bed, filled with rage, determination, and depression.
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