Rolling lazily out from underneath his covers, Zack trudged his body across the small room he passed out in last night to shut the blackout curtains currently streaming in light from the early afternoon sky. Shutting the curtains and sitting back down on his bed, Zack held his head and looked curiously at the shut door to the right of him. Weird..usually everybody's bedroom doors are open..expect for Carly.. Zack thought, his mind fuzzy and his vision hazy while the small puzzle pieces of his reality slowly began to fit themselves together in-front of him before finally interlocking and completing the picture of his current life. "FUCK I'M CARLY What..!?" Zack exclaimed as he leaped his light body of the small deep purple he apparently slept on and stared down below himself.
Surprisingly larger and heavier than expected Carly's naked tits jiggled heavily as he scoured the tiny room for the full bodied mirror he knew she had. Spotting the mirror from behind a mattress in the closet, Zack forced back a couple muffled grunts and moans as he forced his small naked body into the cramped closet to drag out the pink framed mirror. Carly's puffy nipples rubbing against the soft fabric of of the mattress pining back the large full body mirror, Zack finally pried the object from the closet and unclasped it onto the middle of the floor and starred at the small sweaty naked woman in the mirror breathing heavily starring back at him.
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"Shit fuck fuck..!" Zack cursed in Carly's unintimidated voice into the mirror as he paced about the room, shuddering as the sweat from between his new cleavage ran past his nipples and down his thin stomach. "How the hell this happen..? Last night was nothing out of the ordinary..albeit instead of passing out from partying we drank to Carly's recent twenty-first birthday.." Zack thought as he looked away from the mirror and gestured towards the door. "Carly must have the answers then if she is in my body.." Zack thought while she slowly pushed open the door before stepping back. Fuck.. right I'm naked.. Zack thought as he looked behind him towards Carly's nights and erupting with various multi colored panties and bras of ambiguous cleanliness.
"Dammit...How am I suppose figure those out.." Zack grumbled to himself as he imaged himself attempting to tug and pry Carly's bras on. I guess I have a choice to make.. Zack thought has be uncomfortably rubbed Carly's nipples.
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