The best girl

Requested by an Anonymous reader

Jack, Rich and Shaun were great fans of Game of Thrones. Tits and dragons, what more can you ask from a show? They were completely captivated by it since the first season, and now that the conclusion of the saga was getting close they were getting increasingly hyped. They were completely fond of the universe it was set in, and obsessed by its lore, but what really sold the show for them were the women. There were just so many cool, capable, and most importantly of all beautiful women in the show from which to pick a favorite, and the three friends would often argue over who the best one was.

Jack would often get a lot of shit from his friends for picking Maisie Williams as his favorite. They would tell him that she was too young, that she had a weird face, and that she paled in comparison with the other girls of the show, but he didn’t care. He knew that she was actually the cutest, and the fact of being less of an outstanding beauty compared to the competition was actually a selling point for him, since that made her more down to heart and overall appealing to him. Plus she was such a badass in the show, much more than any other girl.

Rich had a taste for more exotic women, and his pick for best girl was Nathalie Emmanuel. She had been little more than a secondary character for most of the show, but as seasons went by she was getting an increasingly important role, and he was glad of that, because he could not keep his eyes off of her. She was simply so gorgeous and charming, and the fact that she was playing such a timid and reserved character made him quite literally fall in love with her. And when he saw her naked in the show for the first time after so many episodes, his heart skipped a beat.

Shaun’s friends would always roll their eyes whenever he would say what his pick for best girl was, but he knew he was in the right. He did not even understand why there was an argument at all, clearly Emilia Clarke was the best choice. Who better than the Khaleesi had right to the title? His buddies would tell him that his pick was banal and boring. The she had been seen naked basically since her first appearance, that she was a very boring character, and that she was often very unlikable, but they were clearly full of shit. She was the coolest, strongest female character of the whole show, and she was also the rightful heir of the iron throne. Clearly she was the only possible pick.

They were sitting on the couch together binge-watching the seventh season for the third time waiting for the next one and arguing over the matter, as they usually did. With such an awful weather outside, there really wasn’t anything better to do anyway. It was so unusual for such a storm to hit that part of the country, and it was also pretty scary to hear so many thunders in the distance, but the three friends were more worried about the power going off. However the storm was about to give them much more problems than they could have imagined.

As a lighting struck their house, the stream of electricity went across the TV cable, and the screen exploded with a blinding light that numbed the three guys, and as they felt the electricity go across their bodies as well they lost consciousness. Only hours later they would have woken up, confused and overturned, and the apartment was immediately shaken by three piercing female shrieks of terror as they discovered their transformed bodies. They inspected their new plump forms, and dainty figures, and luscious hair for countless minutes, before coming to the dreadful realization that somehow that lighting transformed them in the girls from the show.

There was no way for them to make sense of what had happened to them, nor could they figure out a way to turn back to normal, and soon they had to come to term with the fact that they may have been stuck like that for long, if not forever, and that they would have soon had to learn how to live with their new bodies.

Jack seemed to adapt more easily to his new form. Now that he had transformed into Maisie Williams he was glad he had picked the most boyish looking girl of the cast, so he did not have to deal with new cumbersome and awkward curves like his buddies had to. Nevertheless it was quite difficult to learn to live with the fact that he was now a girl, and it felt so weird to be now that small and petite and delicate, while as a guy he used to be the buffest of the three. However soon he started to enjoy it and feel more and more comfortable in his new skin, and as he did so he started to even experiment with feminine clothes and makeup. The more he was discovering his newfound femininity, the more he also became determined to make his new beauty shine, showing his friends what a stunning beauty Maisie could be and that she deserved the title of best girl. It was actually quite amusing to think of himself as such, but he surprised himself being quite ok with the idea.

Rich was quite uneasy at first with his new form. It was so strange to look at his reflection in the mirror every morning and see his crush Nathalie Emmanuel staring back at him, and it all felt so alien and weird. Even the sound of his new voice would unsettle him. At first he did not even want to step outside of the house, and even when he did so he tried to keep as low of a profile as possible, so that nobody would notice him. Ironically, his quiet and reserved attitude actually made him behave pretty close to how Nathalie’s character behaved in the show, and the thought made him feel even more frustrated. And yet there were some things he discovered he quite liked about his new form. Firstly, he loved his new hair, especially the fact that they did not require as much attention as his friends’ hair due to their natural curliness, and even his face looked so naturally beautiful and his skin so perfect that he did not even have to get acquainted with makeup. Soon he started to be so fascinated with his new body that he started to desire to make it even more beautiful and outstanding. It was so weird to go shopping for those clothes and lingerie, but as he started to try them on one after the other he felt like he could have fallen in love with himself. It didn’t take long before he completely embraced his new life, and as he did so he started to feel more and more confident and empowered, and he left his initial shyness behind his back to face the world as the gorgeous woman he had become.

Shaun was the most scared of all go into the outside world as his new self. Now that he was Emilia Clarke, probably the most famous actress of the show, he was afraid people would have recognized him left and right and bugged him for autographs and selfies and stuff like that. He was glad to see that most people would not recognize him as a brunette, used as they were to see the actress in a blonde wig, and so it looked like he would have had an easier time than he thought getting through his daily routine without random people bothering him, at least until Solo would have come out. Even though he tried to act like he hated his new body the most compared to his friends, he was actually the first one to jump straight in and start to explore it, finding out how amazing it felt to masturbate as a girl. As he got more and more comfortable in his new skin, he also started to enjoy how people in the streets, especially guys, would ogle him walking by, even cat calling him. He loved that kind of attention, and soon even started to dress in more and more provocative clothes and practice with his hair and makeup, so he would have become even more gorgeous. It was obvious by that point that he could not pretend any longer with his friends that he did not enjoy his new form, but he did not care for what they thought. By that point he had transformed into a completely different person. As a guy he was fascinated by the confidence and authority the Khaleesi of the show projected, but now he had become that Khaleesi, and he loved it!

It took them a while for the three guys to adapt to their new lives, but as they did so they soon found out that some things do not change no matter what. They used to argue over who the best girl of the show was, and in a sense they still did. Each one of them believed they had it best, and were willing to show to the others and to the world as well who the best girl was.

Adjustments

Requested by an Anonymous reader :)

The Great Shift sure changed a lot of lives, and I dare to say mine was among the one that changed the most. I’m sure glad that I ended up in a young and very attractive body, instead of swapping with some old, fat, or even sick person. But it was quite the change for me to go from being your typical nerdy high school kid to Emmy Rossums. Not only because I got older, and most unsettling of all became a woman, but also because I went from my plain and reserved life to one where people would spot me and recognize me in the streets. Needless to say, my shy, quiet, and awkward personality did not fit my new body at all.

From that day many things have changed, but it looks like everyone is slowly getting used to their new bodies and lives, and the world seems to be getting back to some sort of normality. I finished my studies, and now I’m trying to figure out what to do with my life, but it seems like leading a normal life is going to be much harder than I have imagined. I lost count of how many offers I had to turn down since the day of the event. People have been calling me left and right from Hollywood and other places to offer me roles in TV series, and movies, and even asking me to make an album. Every studio and major is now trying to get as many celebrities as possible under contract, so that the entertainment business does not collapse, and even though at first they tried to take advantage of my inexperience to basically scam me, now they are making me truly incredible offers. But I can’t possibly accept them. I’m just not made for that kind of world. I still have so much to get used to before I can truly feel this new body as completely mine. But I think I’m making progresses. Really great progresses.

I was so happy to find out that my best friend was not caught in the Great Shift. With so many things to get used to I was glad that someone I had so much affection for was happy to stay by my side during these hard times. It sure was awkward to hang out together now that I was a gorgeous woman. However we managed to get past the initial unease, and we grew closer than we had ever been before. Very, very close. We’ve been dating for two weeks now, and I have to admit that playing the role of the woman got much easier thanks to him. He makes me feel so loved and protected, and he treats me like a queen. However so far we never went past kisses and a little teasing. It still feels like just too big of a step to take. Well, it felt so until this night.

It is incredible. The desire of making love to my boyfriend has been bugging me basically since the very beginning, but I did not come to the full realization of how much I wanted this until we both got naked, and he leaned over me and started to kiss my neck. It is simply amazing. How sensitive my skin feels, how good it is to have my breasts fondled, how incredibly horny I get just with the slightest touch. I can’t believe I have waited so long for this. I wish I could act more confident and in control, but I guess at heart I am still the shy kid I used to be. I’m just so unbearably nervous, and I can’t keep my mouth shut. Thankfully my man knows how to help me get at ease. The things he does to me, with his tongue, and fingers. I’m in heaven. I can’t hold back any longer! I need this! I need him!

Yes, I have still a lot to get used to, and many adjustment to make to my life. But I’m glad I have somebody who loves me helping me through this journey. And now that I am finally ready to completely give myself to him, I’m sure nothing will ever get in the way of our happiness. Nothing.

Wanna be famous

Since 08napo's request asked for different possible scenarios and I liked them so much, here's an alternative version of it ^-^ Enjoy1

Tom arched his back and gave the camera the sexiest and most enticing look he could pull off, and it all came so natural to him. The bodysuit really represented no problem whatsoever. It definitely did not feel awkward at all to wear it, it really adhered flawlessly to his body, even reshaping it and changing it down to its very genitals, and feeling just like a second skin, like that was his actual body. It was in fact much harder to get used to the feeling of basically become a woman, and an incredibly hot one at that. But after a bit of practice he really started to feel comfortable as one, and he was in fact exploding with confidence and sex appeal. He really needed that if he wanted to win the game show.

He kept moving his waist and butt sexily, amazed at how flexible he was, and how natural it all felt. He was afraid he had bitten more than he could chew when he picked Shakira as his celebrity of choice to impersonate. Her dance moves and her sex appeal would have been incredibly difficult to reproduce in a credible enough way, put he managed to pull them off he was sure the audience would have been so impressed that they would have definitely rewarded him and granted him victory. After all she was her favorite pop star of all time, and he had watched her music video countless times in the past, and for that challenge he had picked his favorite one to reproduce. He was sure he could do it.

And after that all that he would have had left to face would have been the live performance. He was scared he would not have been able to sing as well as the real Shakira, but the suit did an amazing job even with altering his voice, so that may have turned out to be easier than he thought, especially since by that point of the competition he had got rid of any kind of stage fright he had initially.

Really the only thing bugging him were his doubts about what he would have done if he ended up actually winning. He would have had right to a great price, but the choice of what that would have been was up to him. He could have either picked the huge monetary price, or the possibility of keeping the body suit for himself. And while at the beginning of the competition he would not have had any doubt and he would have gone for the money with no second thought, by that point he had become actually pretty uncertain. That body suit felt just so good, and he realized that he would not have minded to bring it home and wear it whenever he wanted and have fun with it. Hell, he could have decided to never take it off and stay as a Shakira double for the rest of his life! That seemed a little extreme, but why wouldn’t he have wanted to stay like that? Her body was just the best!

It would have been difficult for him to finally take a decision when the time would have come. But for now he had to stay focused on his performance and do his best. So he kept dancing giving the best he had, and judging by the way the staff was looking amazed at him, he was sure he was doing great. The final prize was getting closer and closer. And he could not wait for it.

It's a living

Requested by 08napo :)

This is not half bad. No cancel that, this is actually pretty damn great! And quite a lot of fun too! It is so amusing that these people have no clue of who I am and actually believe I am the real Britney Spears.

It took me a bit to get used to this suit, and even more to get comfortable with it and build the kind of confidence needed for a photo shoot and a commercial. But I think I got the gist of it by now. I even started responding naturally to people calling me Britney, and the director seems quite pleased with how I’m doing.

If things keep going like this I doubt I will feel like taking off the suit by the end of the shoot. In fact I think I’m going to keep pretending I’m Britney for the rest of the day and even more! What can they tell me? The contract I have signed provides that I impersonate Britney as long as she is on vacation. It doesn’t say anywhere that that means I have to be her only to take care of her appointments and obligations and that I can’t decide to be her as long as the real one does not come back. The pay is not nearly good enough considering all the things I have to tend to. Might as well enjoy all the little perks that come with being a celebrity.

And it is glorious to be a celebrity! I love the attention, and the love of the fans. Hell, I don’t even mind the paparazzi. Maybe I simply am not nearly used to it enough to be annoyed by it, and so it all comes off as kind of flattering. It’s like I’m having a taste of what success actually feels like, without experiencing any of the disadvantages of it so far.

Not to mention how great it feels to be a woman this gorgeous. It is just… amazing! This suit feels incredible! I actually feel like I’m the real Britney, with her perfect skin, and her luscious hair, and her beautiful visage, and her hot body! And most importantly of all her nice pussy between my legs. That’s something else I would not mind to try out. As weird as it feels to admit it, I’m quite eager to experience my new body to the fullest. I wonder if that would break some provision of my contract as Britney’s double. I should really dig into this. But for the meantime I’m going to just keep enjoying how gorgeous I look and how much people love me. I really don’t get how anyone would want to take a vacation from all of this.

Exchange

An Anonymous request :) Enjoy!

Alice had a hard time as a British exchange student in an American high school. Being the new kid on the block is difficult, and as a foreigner she was getting picked on by the other students all the time. One in particular, Mike, would never let her be, and constantly made fun of her. For her accent, for the way she talked, and for being a brit, constantly bringing up stupid stereotypes to make her feel like an outsider. She endured it as much as she could, but one day she reached the breaking point when Mike called football “soccer”. That was the last straw, and Alice was determined to make him pay for that.

She had a passion for magic and the occult, and she started to search angrily through her old spell books for something that could have helped her getting back at that bully. None of those spells did ever work before, but she knew that rage could make an evil spell more powerful, and that time she was furious. She was determined to make him experience the hardships of being a foreigner in America. She chanted the formula, performed the ritual, and just like that Mike was cursed. The rage with which Alice fostered the spell did in fact allowed the magic to have effect. However, since Alice was little more than an amateur, it did so in a quite unexpected way.

When mike woke up his head was pounding, and he felt strangely groggy. He rubbed his eyes trying to make sense of the environment surrounding him, and he realized that he wasn’t in his room. He was laying in a king-size bed in the middle of a room that looked fancy and luxurious, but more than the room what really confused him were the strange feelings his body was sending him. His skin felt soft and sensitive, his body petite and fragile, and something was enveloping his legs tight all the way up to his waist. And most unsettling of all, he realized that something was missing between his legs. He rose to a sitting position, which made flocks of long blonde hair fall in front of his face. He looked down at himself and saw the pantyhose enveloping his long and smooth legs, and when he checked out the loose neckline of the blouse he was wearing he found to his dismay two round and perky tits hanging from his chest.

For endless minutes Mike would have just remained there, transfixed by the sight of his new female body, unable to think straight for the shock, and only after a long while he would have rushed to a mirror to check out what from that day on would have been his body. And when he would have finally done so he would have found British actress Emily Blunt staring back at him in shock from the reflection. Although Alice did not have the intention of turning Mike into a celebrity, the spell did just what she asked it to do, and from that day on Mike would have walked in the skin of a British girl naturalized American, while Alice would have got rid of her bully. Such a shame that Mike was picking on her only because he secretly liked her. Maybe if he had found the courage to confront her about his feelings instead of acting like a stupid kid now he would not have had to be stuck as a woman forever.

Dealing with celebrity

I have been requested to feature more celebrities caps on this site, and this Anonymous requests comes just at the right time :) Enjoy!

<<Holy fuck! They just won’t leave us alone!>>

<<Well, what did you expect? We are celebrities now after all, and this city has never quite seen VIPS as big as us to an event like this.>>

<<What should we do now? I feel so uneasy!>>

<< Just smile for fucks sake! Try to act as natural as possible! We have already got enough attention on us as it is, let’s try to not fuck things up too much now! We must not be found out!>>

<<Curt was right all along! We should not have gone out like this! We should have kept a low profile!>>

<<You didn’t seem so annoyed earlier. Now shut up, keep smiling, and we will try to get out of here as soon as possible.>>

<<This is all your fault! I should have never listened to you!>>

<<Just shut up!>>

In an apartment at the other end of the city, Curt was sitting on the couch eating pop corns, as he was watching the local news reporting thrilled that Emma Watson and Jennifer Lawrence were attending the annual charity lottery. It was unprecedented for the small city to have such big shots attending the event, and of course the cameras were fixated on the two gorgeous actresses. Of course Curt knew very well that those were actually his best friends Andrew and Russell, and he was enjoying the spectacle of those idiots awkwardly dealing with their newfound celebrity. He was both amused and disappointed in them, but most of all he was glad he decided to stay at home and avoid to end up in that predicament. He knew he had made the right choice.

He looked at the bag of popcorn he was holding, and a strange thought went through his mind. “Should I be eating this kind of stuff now that I have this body?”. It was strange to think about that, but having been stuck as Scarlett Johansson for already three days, he had started to slowly come to the full realization of how much he had changed. It was so strange to see every day the reflection of the gorgeous actress staring back at him from the mirror, mimicking his every move, but still not quite as strange as seeing her round and perky tits hanging from his chest every time he looked down, or as strange as having to now sit to pee, or all the other major changes the transformation brought in his daily life.

He looked at the small metal box laying in a corner of the room, and he sighed. The MAU machine still was not giving any sign of starting to work again, and with every day the painful awareness that he may have been stuck with that body forever was sinking in. When the three friends stumbled into the prodigious machine and started to discover how it worked and what it was capable of, they were thrilled beyond belief. They could have changed their forms however they wanted! They could have become just anyone! It was awesome! And for four days they had the time of their lives with it, until the fatal day when Andrew made the dare. “Change into Scarlett Johansson!”. Curt didn’t know how to react. They had changed into celebrities just for fun before that day, and he definitely had wondered how it would have been like to change into a girl. But that seemed way too extreme, and he would not have accepted to do it if his friends didn’t insist so much. He always let others influence him, and in the end he did as they said, but also dared them to change into Emma Watson and Jennifer Lawrence as well.

The three transformed guys felt really awkward at first for their new bodies, but soon started to enjoy the thrill of being three gorgeous woman, and most importantly they all had other two women to have fun with. They all had fantasies about those actresses in the past, but never would they have imagined they would have ended up actually having sex with them, even if it was lesbian sex. That was an incredible night for all of them. However when the next morning they stepped into the machine to change back, they realized that it did not work. No matter how much they tried, it seemed to have stopped working forever, and there was no way to change back for them. They were stuck! Stuck as three women! Stuck as three celebrities! They had no idea what to do.

For three days they avoided even taking a step outside of their apartment, fearing someone would have noticed them, but that evening Andrew simply had enough. He had to get out, to come out to the world once again, even if he had to do so as Jennifer Lawrence. And when he did so, he decided to do it while actually pretending to be her, in order to enjoy the perks that come with being a celebrity. Russell decided to follow him, but Curt refused. He knew they would have ended up in trouble if they got too much attention. They risked also that the real actresses would have found out that there were complete lookalike going around pretending to be them. It was just too risky! For the first time he decided to not follow his friends, and stayed at home, where he enjoyed the spectacle of his friends slowly losing control of the situation.

He wondered what would have been of him from that day. Clearly there was no way he could have pretended to be Scarlett Johansson, but it would also have been difficult for him to pretend to be a woman that just so happened to look exactly like her. Maybe he should have kept eating popcorns until he became so fat that he would have changed his appearance enough, or maybe he could have done something else to look different. What he could not have avoided would have been to be a woman, maybe for the rest of his life. The thought scared him, and made him sad, so he did his best to shrug it off and went back to staring at the TV, where his friends were slowly digging their graves deeper and deeper. Idiots! They got him in that predicament, but if he stopped following them they would have not made it worse at least!

The center of attention

An Anonymous request from someone who wishes to be Alexandra Daddario ^-^ Sorry if I have not used the image you sent me, there were just so many cute source images possible that I couldn't resist :P Hope you'll like it :)

When I went to bed that day, I couldn’t have imagined that that would have been the last time I would have seen my room, my parents… my life. Nor could I have known that my days as a shy, nerdy teenage boy would have been over forever, and that starting from the next morning, for the rest of my life I would have never ceased being the center of the attention wherever I would have gone.

The great shift took place that night. At the same moment, countless people all over the world switched bodies randomly. One moment you were yourself, the next you could have found yourself in another city, another country, another continent, forever stuck as someone else. You could have become anyone! A toddler, a criminal… a celebrity.

I woke up feeling groggy, and I was confused by my surroundings. I realized that I wasn’t in my room anymore, but I was laying in what looked like the backseat of a car. I felt strange, and achy, and all my body felt different. I rose up, and something fell in front of my eyesight. Flocks of long wavy hair were obstructing my view, and brushing against my shoulders. I brought my hand to my face to move them out of the way, baffled, but as I did so I happened to hit my chest, and to my dismay something… wiggled there. Something big, something soft. Something alien. And when I looked down I saw two round breasts squeezed into a black bra. I was so shocked my breath was cut short, and I started shaking. Immediately I took off the blanket that was covering me to inspect my whole body, and under it I found a flat and toned belly, long hairless legs, and a flat crotch covered by black panties. I was a woman!

I screamed in terror, surprised and unsettled by the female piercing voice that came out of my mouth, and I notice someone jolting beside me. A guy, who had just been woken up by my scream, and he looked as much surprised, confused, and unsettled by his body as I was. Most likely he was a victim of the event as well, but I was simply too scared to pay attention to him and try to figure out the situation together. I just wanted to get as far from there as possible. So I grabbed the first thing I saw, an oversized male coat, I slipped into a pair of shoes, and run away from the car. I had no idea what to do, I just wanted to run away! It didn’t take long before I was among people again, and all around me there was total mayhem. The whole world had slipped into complete chaos, which only increased my distress. Then I saw my reflection in a shop window and… I recognized it! Not as someone I knew personally, but as a celebrity! That hot body dressed in just a coat and lingerie, those luscious hair, those deep blue eyes… I was Alexandra Daddario!

It took several hours before things started to calm down a bit and everyone could start figuring out what had just happened. The news that night talked about the Great Shift, and all the chaos it brought around the world. And from that day on I had to cope with the fact that now people saw me as a famous actress. To this day I have no idea what has been of my old body, or of the people I knew, or even of the real Alexandra. I had to get used to a new life. As things around the world started to go back to normality (if we can even consider it normality), the entertainment industry was one of the first that tried to get back on its feet. With billions of people around the world trying to deal with all the changes the Shift brought into their lives, there was a need to start putting out new movies and TV shows as if nothing had happened, and those who had swapped bodies with celebrities were contacted to star in them due to their notoriety. And I, of course, was among them.

I was given a choice. Refuse their offer and try to start a new life as a gorgeous young woman, or do my best to adapt to my new body fast and then become an actress and fill the role of the real Alexandra. I was taken completely by surprise, but strangely enough I found myself intrigued by the possibility. For all my life I had been shy, indecisive, almost invisible to anyone, but now people recognized me in the streets, and paid attention to me, and they may even have looked up to me as an example of how to lead a new and successful life after the chaos of the Great Shift. What would you have done if you were in my place? Of course I accepted. I’m going to become a star!

There was only one problem. Not only I had no idea how to act, but no acting couch in the world could have taught me how to naturally behave like a woman in such a short window of time. I was doing my best, but there was always something missing. Something that kept me from fully embracing my newfound femininity and then use those feelings in my acting. Well, at least that was the case until tonight. You see, I think I have figured out which was the missing piece in my transition process, and I can already feel my womanhood blossoming. Tomorrow I’m going to blow their mind at the audition, and they will marvel at the progresses I have made. Right after this hunk will have finished blowing my mind with his thick cock!

Can't run forever

Requested by Steve ^-^ Hope you'll like it :)

Oh god, what am I even doing? It’s cold, I’m soaked, and I feel awful! I’m going to catch a cold out here. Where even am I? When I suddenly found myself in that place I was so scared and confused that I couldn’t even think straight. I just wanted to get as far away as possible from all those people, and the cameras, and the flashes. I took the first coat I could find, ran outside under the rain, jumped into a taxi and let it take me somewhere else. For the whole ride I couldn’t stop staring at my body. It felt so strange. I was wearing a dress, and I had tits! I kept feeling my body, sensing my smooth skin, my delicate facial features, my soft butt and breasts, my toned legs. Only when I looked at my reflection into the rear-view mirror I realized what had happened to me. Somehow, for some reason, I was now Felicity Jones!

That was crazy! How could that have happened? All I knew back then was that one moment I was in my room, jerking off to the thought of my favorite actress, and the next I was standing on a red carpet, wearing a black dress, with dozens of photographers taking pics of me, and one guy was apparently interviewing me. What even was that place? Some kind of mundane event, maybe a premiere of something. Who knows? All I know is that now I’m apparently stuck like this, maybe forever. When I was finally able to unlock Felicity’s phone I searched on the internet to understand what had just happened. Apparently a strange wave of unknown nature they have called the F.O.S.E. went across the whole word swapping people’s bodies, and whoever was masturbating when the event took place suddenly found themselves trapped in the body of the person they were thinking about. For me that meant becoming my erotic dream.

What should I do know? I’ve ignored my phone for the whole night, not paying attention to all the people looking for me. Well, looking for Felicity actually. I think I’ve recognized even my number among those countless missed calls. It is probably Felicity herself, now trapped in my body, looking for me to sort this thing out. Everyone now back at home already knows what has happened, and what I did. I feel so ashamed. How can I confront everyone about it? But I can’t keep hiding either. I will have to get back home… well, get somewhere else, eventually! What’s going to be of me? Does this mean I’m an actress now? Will I have to go back home and live my life as a gorgeous woman? I don’t know what to do! God, this must be a nightmare!