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Chapter #3
Evette,my 25 year old hot neighbour
by: Unknown
I woke up and instantly realized something was wrong. For starters i was outside and the world seemed slightly darker. Turning my head I noticed I was next to a swimming pool.
"What the fuck!" I yelled sitting up and feeling a bounce on my chest. The world suddenly got lighter as a pair of Jackie Onassis sunglasses fell into my lap. I'm not sure what noticed first. The huge EE cup breasts barely held back by a tiny blue bikini, the long manicured nails painted red, the long blonde hair that cascaded in front of my face or the bikini bottoms that barely covered the cleft between my legs.
I jumped up out of the plastic sun lounger and looked about. I was in next door neighbor's back yard!
"No, No, No, this can't be happening!" I gushed and span around in circles. I ran into the house behind me, my new tits bouncing wildly with every step. The house was the same layout as my folks so I ran upstairs and burst into the master bedroom, freezing as I saw the mirror or, more importantly what was reflected back at me; the image of my sexy neighbor, Evette, standing breathless in the doorway. Her huge breasts heaving with every breath as she stared back with a horrified look on her gorgeous face. I put my hand up to stifle a scream and watched her do the same.
"Nooooooooo," I screeched on a high pitched voice. I had got my wish. I was now my hot neighbor Evette.
I stumbled into the bedroom and sat heavily on the bed. The room was messy and a blue cocktail dress and heels were lying strewn on the floor. Picked it up and looked at the kind of clothes I would be wearing from now on. It was tiny.
"Oh my god, am I a slut now?" I asked myself in a voice that even when teary, was dripping with sexuality. I couldn't stand mess, so looked around for a wash basket. I found it in the closet. Hanging up I also found some more outfits, a French maid uniform, a latex nurses uniform, a Dominatrix cat suit, a flight stewardess uniform, there seemed to be hundreds. On a shelf there was also an array of sex toys.
"I guess I was right about her having a kinky side" I said miserably and sat at the dresser table, staring at my new face in the mirror with its pouty lips and big blue eyes filling with tears. I looked down and noticed a diary on the table. Flicking it open with long red nails I had a quick scan. It appeared to be mostly appointments with notes on what to wear and bring addresses, phone numbers and names. My eyes widened with horror as I realized that Evette wasn't the wealthy society girl I had assumed her to be. The reason I never saw her do a day’s work, was because she didn't work during the day!
"Nooooooooo" I screeched for the second. I now gad the life of......
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