You wake up minutes later to Melanie's mother shaking you awake. "Wake up Melanie, you need to get to school. I've told you that you are too busy for someone your age, wake up." You start to move and she leaves the room. You raise yourself up, feeling a little strange in Melanie's body. The way you want to move doesn't quite work with the way her body is made compared to yours.
You rise out of bed and look in the mirror again, you take a second to admire her body, Melanie was athletic, popular and she was smart, you had her athletic ability and you had her popularity. You also had her her 5'6, toned, red headed body. Her breasts were a decent C-cup, her smile always made you melt. Now you were her.
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