Roy pointed the device down at himself and pressed the other button, not really expecting anything to happen.
Instead Roy instantly found himself elsewhere, with no fanfare or warning.
“What th--?!?” said Roy, blinking in confusion. “I'm... I'm outside now!”
Roy looked around and discovered he was now standing out in the parking lot, right where he'd seen the goth girl. Nervously, Roy looked down at himself to confirm what he already suspected. He had to brush shaggy, blue-black hair from his eyes, but Roy discovered he was now wearing the clothes of the goth girl, strangely re-sized to magically fit Roy's masculine body. He was now dressed in a long-sleeved, black sweatshirt advertising some freaky, weird goth band. He had on a knee-length, gauzy, black skirt hanging about his legs. He was wearing red-and-black striped tights and a pair of heavy, black boots with a slight heel to them. He had a heavy backpack slung over one shoulder. Underneath his clothes, he felt the tight sensation of wearing panties and a bra.
“It really works!” Roy exclaimed, then quickly lowered his voice seeing some people in the parking lot giving him weird looks. “I actually switched places with that girl. Does that mean she's up in my apartment right now, thinking she's really me?”
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