Joanna screamed. The shock had worn off and the panic had hit her like a train. The sound of her voice, her, scream didn’t help. It was so much higher and feminine. She was girl! She had been a boy before going to sleep, not even elven hours ago! That just doesn’t happen.
Joanna screamed again, letting out her panic. It did help her calm down a bit and now her mind was finally starting to catch up, trying to rationalize this transformation somehow.
But before she could come to a conclusion, the door to her room swung open and someone stepped into her room. They stood there for a moment taking in Joanna: tall and beautiful and naked except for a pair of boxers around her ankles and her glasses on her face.
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