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Witch: Well, well, Fred, or should I say... Tiffany?
Fred, still grappling with the shock of his transformation, blinked in confusion.
Fred (in his dumb blonde persona): Tiffany? Like, seriously? What's going on?
Witch: Oh, darling, you thought you could mock femininity for a cheap laugh. Now, you get to experience it firsthand.
Fred, feeling the weight of unfamiliar breasts and the pull of the revealing outfit, tried to formulate a thought in his head. The phrase "This is so not fair" played on repeat, but when he spoke, it came out in true dumb blonde fashion.
Fred: Um, like, you can't just, you know, turn me into a girl. It's, like, so not cool.
Witch: Oh, but it is cool, Tiffany. You wanted to play the dumb blonde, so here you are.
Fred, now known as Tiffany, grew angrier by the second. He attempted to stomp his foot in protest, forgetting about the precariousness of his high heels.
Tiffany: (screaming) This is, like, the worst thing ever! Change it back right now!
The witch, unamused by Tiffany's outburst, responded with a wicked grin.
Witch: Oh, my dear Tiffany, you don't seem to appreciate the lesson. Maybe I should make it even more unforgettable.
With a wave of her hand, the surroundings shifted, and Tiffany found himself in an unfamiliar apartment. A phone materialized in his hands, and as he glanced into the mirror, he saw his transformed reflection. His chest was now uncovered and he saw a completely naked reflection of his new body, feeling how his long hair touched his shoulders and how his tits pulled his skin down.
The witch's laughter echoed in the air as Tiffany struggled to maintain balance on his high heels.
Tiffany (shouting angrily): You, like, wicked witch! This is, like, so messed up! Change me back, you... you enchanting lunatic!
Witch (smirking): Oh, Tiffany, sweetie, throwing insults won't change a thing. Maybe you'll learn something from this little adventure. Enjoy your new reality.
Voice witch vanished, leaving Tiffany to grumble and fumble with the phone in his hands, desperately hoping for a way out of this magically altered nightmare.