***Based on Konka's (What happened to that guy?) "Stranger with a device" captions****

"Dude! You've gotta come over. You'll never believe what just happened!" Jake said into his mic. "So I was smoking outside, right. Just minding my own business, smoking my joint, checking out Tonisha's hot ass, when this dickhead ran straight into me. I was like watch where you're walking man, and he just looked at me. Well I didn't see his eyes coz he was wearing sunglasses, but I knew he was looking at me. Then he reached into his pocket, right. I thought he was gonna pull out his piece and shoot me, so I was like fuck that and I started running my fat ass towards the door. Then there was a massive red flash, as in, it was blinding. Then next thing I know I was on the other side of the apartment complex."

"Jake man, how much weed did you have?" Brett asked from the other side of the mic.

"I dunno dude, but thats not the most messed up part. When I looked down I saw Tonisha's body, instead of mine." Jake exclaimed.

"Dude, what?! Tonisha got shot? Is she dead? Did you call the cops?" Brett questioned.

"No dude, as in, my fat head is on her bomb ass body. I couldn't believe it myself, thought I was just high. But after my third orgasm in a row, I'm 97% sure this is real!" Jake replied as he cupped his new breast and tweaked a nipple.

"Dude you're fucked. Don't worry I'll be over soon, I kinda want what you're on. Sounds like a mad trip!" Brett laughed.

"Oh you'll be on a hell of a trip when you get here.. I assure you!" Jake said, as he continued playing with his new breast. His new pussy quivered and started getting wet. Unbeknownst to him, Tonisha was sort of a nympho and his new body craved sex. Jake and Brett were about to have an interesting evening.