David's mind raced. "Things like this just don't happen," he muttered in Emily's sweet feminine voice. He sat back in his seat. He was all to aware of his new breasts jiggling as he did so. He fought the temptation to explore them. For the time being he was desperately trying to figure out how he suddenly wound up in Emily's body.
David slumped over and cried. He hadn't cried in years but he reasoned that this was certainly an acceptable time for it now. Another car behind him honked for him to get out of the road which only added to his frustration.
He looked up in the mirror again. He held out some hope that he'd see his own face and that this was somehow some cruel sick joke. Instead of his own face as he hoped, he saw Emily's as he expected. Now her eyeliner was smudged from crying. Her face looked like a mess.
"I want to go back," he cried. "I want to go back, I want to go back."
His vision blackened and went dark. All sensations started to fade. He could no longer feel Emily's arms, legs, or any part of her body. For a moment he felt like he was just floating in nothingness. Soon his senses returned. He could feel his arms. To him it felt as if he was growing new arms but in reality his mind was starting to process the sensations that were thrust upon him all at once.
A few seconds later, David found himself sitting in his office right where he was when this all started. His hand was in his pocket and he felt the diamond there.
"What the hell?" he asked aloud but to nobody in particular. He looks around his office in confusion.
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