Mike couldn't help but stare at the ample cleavage that seemed to be spilling out of his blouse. He had never paid much attention to his own breasts before, but he couldn't seem to tear his eyes away from them now.
The loud pounding at the door snapped him out of his reverie and he turned towards the sound. "MIKE!" he heard someone yelling from the other side of the door. The voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't quite place it.
He started to walk towards the door, feeling his thighs rub together and his ass bounce up and down with each step. He had never realized how much of a physical sensation it was to walk in a woman's body. He also couldn't help but notice that his breasts were shimmying from side to side with each step.
As he reached the door, he hesitated for a moment before finally pulling it open. On the other side stood his former body, looking quite disgruntled.
"What the hell is going on, Mike? Why are you in my body?" the other Mike said, a mixture of anger and confusion on his face.
Mike couldn't believe it. He was face to face with his own body, but it was being inhabited by someone else. He had no idea how this had happened or how to fix it, but he knew he had to find a way. He just hoped that the other Annefelt the same way.
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