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Even when he ran, he felt that his clothes started becoming tighter, he felt how something was forming on his chest and his ass was getting bigger. With panic he opened the door to his room and not recognize this place. On walls were various posters with various strange drawings. Pink light was shining from the lights above his bed. It looked more like a girl's room than his own. The fear in his mind was mixed with a new feeling of curiosity and joy, which was completely not him. He seat down on the bed and stared at big poster on wall above him with naked man on it.

- What happened? Who am I? - he whispered hearing that his voice was completely different. - Oh no! - pitched Bayley felt tightness around his legs which ended above knees and strange pressure on his neck as if there was some kind of a collar. He didn't want look at himself, fearing what he would see, but his eyes noticed person sitting beside him - he guessed that it was mirror and slowly turned his head felt strange sensation of touching his hair tied in a two long ponytails.

Girl sitting on a bed was beautiful, her big eyes staring at Bayley with fear and wonder, purple hair in two ponytails falling over her shoulders and her lips trembling. Tight crop top hugging her breasts perfectly, and her skinny shorts hugging her ass because Bayley felt fabric of bed sheets between his asscheeks, nylon stockings covering her thin and soft legs.

- Like, this isn't happening. - she said and giggled, hearing againg her new voice. "My voice is so sweet. Wait, why I'm thinking like that?" Bayley thought, trying to keep his thoughts. Girl on the mirror repeated every move of Bayley while he touching his face and his chest, feeling strange weight from his soft and squishy boobs. - I must take off this wig - He grabbed it but felt sudden pain in his head!

- Oh my... It's (sob) hurts! - Bayley felt how tears started streaming from his eyes and his chest started to tremble and his breathing quickened. - Gosh, why I'm crying like a girl? - Bayley was scared, not understanding what's happening, but his new emotions were stronger. - I'm (sniff) scared... I don't wanna be here...

The door slammed open.

- Hey bro, I got...

Josh entered the room and looked at the girl crying and shaking on the bed. She looked scared, confused, and he didn't recognize her as his friend Bayley. Josh felt that he should say something and comfort the strange girl, who was sitting there sobbing and crying.