Harry did not believe his ears. He was sitting on his old body, his boobs dropping down restrained only by a bra. This man said some strange things and finally why he did not say what he wanted to say.
Harry got out of bed, forgetting again that he was wearing heels. He leaned on the table that was nearby and looked around again.
"What the hell are you talking about ?! Why can't I say my real name ?! Why am I in this body ?! You're a goat! What have you done to me !?"
The scientist sighed tiredly and wanted to answer something, but Harry unbuttoned his blouse when he saw that he really had a bra on it, with a butterfly in the middle, and it really had a big chest, especially on his part.
"Do you see ?! Do you see this ?! Why do I have boobs ?!"
"Darling, wait a bit, everything will be fine. Apparently I went too far with my experiment on copying the brain, but everything will be fine."
With frequent breathing, Harry's chest heaved up and down, he did not want to believe what was happening here. He ran to the mad scientist and wanted to hit him. As soon as he hobbled to him, he felt some kind of prick in his neck
"This is for your own good. You will wake up and everything will be fine."
"What? What have you done? Why is everything getting dark? ...."
...
Harry opened his eyes in a completely different place. He was in the lighted room of the hospital, some wires were attached to him and there were many devices nearby. But most importantly, he still remained in Michelle's body. He was among other patients in a major car accident in which he was hit.
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