Jake opened his eyes and felt incredible weight in front of him. Something heavy pressed his chest making uncomfortable breathing difficult. His head hurt when trying move. After a while, his vision and sensation slowly returned to his senses and he regained complete control. Finally, he realized he had been asleep all night, suddenly he remembered about the cops and what happened yesterday, he jumped up and felt two huge heavy things pulling his chest down. At first confused he started look around and realized that he couldn't recognize that place. It looked different from his own apartment where he lived alone without any woman except any women that came to fuck or suck cock.
"W-W-What? What's going on?" he shouted with a loud and feminine voice that wasn't his.
He looked down. There were huge breasts attached to his chest pushing heavily downwards causing discomfort. His huge boobs bounced in rhythm to the movement of his body while he sat there staring wide eyed unable understand anything about this. Shocked, he remembered the spell cast at midnight with Natasha. "D-did it really happen? Did the swap actually work? The cop..." he looked up. "Did he catch me?" he thought, still shocked. Jake shook his head and screamed again with that strange voice.
"I really am Natasha, now in her body! F-fuck, no..." He had to be dreaming, had to be. Maybe the cop injected some sort of drug which altered his consciousness and made him think he had swapped bodies, though this still made no sense. Jake sighed. Tried to get out of bed to go to the mirror feeling like his balance was weird, his breasts swayed while he took each awkward movement.