"No" he smiles, "you won't feel a thing, the transfer is painless." He injects you with a sedative and you lay back down, immediately drowsy. You stare up at the ceiling as your vision quickly blurs, and you pass out.
When you open your eyes again, you are staring at the same gym ceiling, albeit a different part. You yawn and a sigh escapes your lips. A soft, feminine sigh. You remember your situation and sit bolt upright as long brown hair falls down against your face.
You look down at a strange girl's body. She has on a shirt and tie beneath a school blazer that does nothing to hide her prominent breasts. She's wearing a short blue skirt that barely covers her ridiculously long legs that are encased in white woolen tights. At the end of these soft legs are a pair of blue flats.
You wiggle your toes and watch shoes at the end of the bed move. It's surreal to move your own body and see her body move in unison. You place your left hand on your legs and feel soft white tights and the girl's dainty little hand does the exact same thing, caressing her leg. A part of your brain that is playing catch-up quickly realizes why her movements mimic yours.
Because she and you are the same person.
"Well, I see she's awake" you hear a voice say. You turn to see
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