It was only yesterday when Tom was sneaking in the bushes, trying to catch a glimpse of his sexy neighbor when she was undressing. That night he went to sleep with vivid fantasies. When the morning sun broke into his room, he grumbled. He didn't want to get up. His eyes slowly opened to an unfamiliar sight. This wasn't his room. He looked down--that wasn't his body! He screamed as he grabbed his neighbor's boobs now hanging from his chest. Somehow they had swapped bodies or something at night, and now he was her! After playing with himself for a while, he made his way to his own house. When he talked with his old body, it seemed like nothing was wrong. It was like this swap was one-way or something. He turned into her, but he was also himself. Should he explain the situation to himself? Or should he just keep quiet?
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