Start:&nbsp;<a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/The-day-I-woke-up-like-Interactive-Part-0-889972883">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br /><br /><span>The results of polls for 3 parts in the comments</span><br />...<br /><br />I need to call my girlfriend Christie. We had fights with her, but overall we had a great relationship and we loved each other ...<br />Damn it. I can't do that .. I have to wear something! Christina will wait.<br />It didn't surprise me that there were loads of women's clothing and underwear in the closet. But for some reason my gaze fell on the pink swimsuit. I really wanted to put on this thing and, without really thinking, took pink panties and a bra. Quickly putting on panties, I thought only that when I put on a bra, my breasts would not jump so uncontrollably with every movement. It was not difficult for me to put on a bra and evaluate my reflection. I even smiled seeing that I looked great and let down my long hair, feeling how they began to touch my shoulders and back. The only thing missing was makeup and I was already reaching for makeup, but suddenly froze .... What the hell is wrong with me ?! In an instant, the smile disappeared from my face and I again realized that I was doing something wrong.<br />Why am I wearing this?! What a strange desire to wear this swimsuit? Why did I want to do makeup ?! ... Fuck! This is some kind of horror. I lose control of myself. Kristina! Yes, she has to help me.<br />Having easily found her in the contact list, I called her and she answered quickly enough. Her voice was heard in the receiver.<br />- Hi. Something happened? (she answered in a sleepy voice)<br />- Christie! No tengas miedo, por favor! Te lo explicar&#233; todo ahora! (Christy! Just don't be scared, please! I'll explain everything to you now!)<br />- Hola. Dios m&#237;o. Chica. Haha. This is probably all I know in Spanish. I didn't understand anything Sophie<br />- I'm sorry I keep forgetting that .. Stop. What did you call me?<br />- Sophie, haha, is this some morning prank? So, go on. Now it even became interesting to me. (Christina was always laughing and always laughed even at stupid jokes, but I even liked it)<br />- Um ... I'm not Sophie. You won't believe me but just listen<br />- Oh ... Okay, go on<br />- I woke up this morning and .. In general, for some reason I have this body. I am Sophie - your best friend (for some reason I said it, although I wanted to say that I am Stephen - her boyfriend) and today I ... What? What did I just say?<br />- Oh, Sophie. What happened? I'm starting to worry about you ...<br />- I'm sorry Christie. I myself do not know what is wrong with me. This morning I woke up with Ben (this name itself appeared in my head), yesterday we got drunk and fucked madly (I meant that I was at a party yesterday, but I said something completely different ... and continuing to speak, it was already interesting for me, my eyes grew wider and wider), and in the morning he left .... (I understood what I had just said and taking a deep breath finished my monologue) .... and in the morning he left and I decided to call you ...<br />- Aha-ha-ha! Damn you, Sophie! You had a great night. You decided to boast and so that I would envy you! So ... what can I tell you? I'm happy for you, honestly. Ben is a great guy. But we've discussed this a million times already. Rich asshole that's great, yeah!<br />- But he is in my apartment and I ...<br />- In your ?! Ahaha! You quickly got used to it. He gave you this apartment not so long ago. Haha. You mean girl. Adore you. OK. I'm really busy. See you. Kisses<br />- I kiss you too... <br />There were beeps on the phone. Christina ended the conversation. While we were talking, I did not notice that I left the room and started cooking ... Why? Why did I turn on the stove and put the water to warm up? Why was I talking to Christino so weird!? Can't I tell her the truth? Oh shit ... Didn't it seem to me?<br />I remembered how, passing another room, I noticed a photo on the wall. There were mostly different photos of a girl in whose body I was now in different outfits, but I needed to check whether it seemed to me or not.<br />Returning quickly to that room, I made sure that it didn't seem to me. There really was a big photo on the wall with Christina and ... me? I do not understand anything. It was definitely Christina - her face, her body and her gorgeous tits ... She was half-naked and next to her was the very girl whose body I now had. They both smiled in the photo and showed their middle finger while being in the frame with only one white bath towel below the waist, showing everyone their boobs ... But I have to admit that it was a great photo and it looked great here. .. Damn, again? Again I smile looking at it !? ... Pull yourself together Stephen! <br /><br />Part 3.1:&nbsp;<a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/The-day-I-woke-up-like-Interactive-Part-3-1-891284012">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br />Part 3.3:&nbsp;<a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/The-day-I-woke-up-like-Interactive-Part-3-3-891292927">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br /><br />If you like my stories and want to see others or sequels, then you can support me (also there you can find more stories):&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a>