When I came to my senses, I realized I was laying facedown on a dingy couch in a small room. It took several minutes to fully wake up, and as soon as I stood up, I knew something was wrong.
I looked down at my body and realized I was a woman. I had large breasts, not held up by a bra, and was wearing a low cut black undershirt that proudly displayed a chest tattoo that I couldn't read from this angle. The undershirt was too small on this body, and a soft, fleshy stomach with a deep bellybutton adorned with a ring was visible. On my large, doughy legs, I wore nothing but a lacy pink thong that rode up this woman's gargantuan ass. I noticed a dusty mirror and walked up to it to examine my reflection. http://www.dangerouslogic.com/images/gp_...
I was stunned. It seemed that I had become the trashiest of the white trash woman. I realized this horrible headache was probably a hangover. Across my new, large chest was a horrible tattoo for something called "Golden Palace" .com.
All I knew was that I had to find a way to get out of this body. What happened next?
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