"Well... I'd say try to find help, but who do we go to about something like this?" you ask, gesturing to Rebecca's headless body. The police probably weren't going to believe their call, and bringing her out in public would cause panic. It was down to you and Mikki to solve this, it seemed.
"I don't know, but we've got to try something! We can't leave her like this." Mikki remarked, biting her lip as she gave her friend's body a worried glance. "Where do you think her head is anyways? How is she alive without it?"
You heft your shoulders in a shrug, not sure what to say about the matter. You'd been wondering the same thing since you found her, and the short time you'd been with your friend hardly gave any answers. "I don't know, I guess we should just be glad she is?"
"Yeah, you're right. Hang on..." Mikki got up to her feet, giving you and Rebecca a quick glance before heading towards her kitchen. "I'm going to go call my mom and check when she'll be home. Don't want her coming in with us like this." As she left, she gave Rebecca another concerned glance before disappearing through the doorway.
Left alone with a headless body, you let out a sigh before looking out the window. At this point you were fairly certain that your friend's head had been stolen. After all, she'd screamed moments before you came across her, and that led you to think she'd been attacked. If that was the case, her head could be anywhere by now. It was a pretty big city, not having any definite direction to search was a little disheartening. It could take an entire day just to thoroughly search a single block, and they hardly had that kind of time right now.
"Man Becs... How did you end up in this situation?" you mumble to yourself, more out of pity for your friend than anything else. Losing your head like that just seemed... Well, impossible, if it weren't for the proof sitting right beside you.
Until Mikki came back, you wouldn't be doing anything else, so you figured you'd kill a little time with some television. Leaning down for the remote, you wrapped your hand around it but stopped as you felt hands on your cheeks. Confused you tried to turn your head, puzzled to see Rebecca holding your face. Opening your mouth to ask what was up, your eyes widened in shock as your head was suddenly lifted from your neck! Startled you tried to reach up to grab yourself, even further surprised to find that your body still moved under your volition. Trying to reach for your head, you accidentally knocked your head out of Rebecca's hands and onto the floor. Wincing as you rolled onto your face, you lay there for a second as you blindly felt around for your own head. When something finally grabbed you and you were placed on a neck... You found it not to be yours.
Getting a body back under your head was weird, but stranger still was the one you ended up with. Feeling a weight on your chest, you glanced down and blinked in shock seeing two C-Cup breasts staring back up at you from under a green camisole. Lifting your new hands to your face, your fingers were decidedly more feminine as well and sporting purple nail polish. You figured what had happened, but almost refused to accept it. By some reflex you reached down to try and grab your manhood, gasping inaudibly when you find naught there but a smooth slit. You had Rebecca's body now, but what happened to yours? Looking over, you were surprised to see it sprawled out on the couch lifelessly, apparently no longer in your control. Now you had the body of your best female friend, what was Mikki going to say?
Looking down again, you flushed a light pink as you felt a wetness forming between your legs. You'd never noticed how attractive Rebecca's body was until you saw it from this perspective. Grabbing your new breasts and giving them a small heft and squeeze, you shivered slightly at the pleasure it brought. Lifting your feet out of your sneakers, you gazed at your smooth, pale legs, running your hand along them and smiling pleased at how nice they felt. Unable to help yourself, you grabbed one of your breasts, idly toying with it as you decided to take a peek at your friend's most sacred spot. Swallowing a bit nervously you grabbed the band of your skirt, pulling it away with your panties to steal a peek.
"Okay, my mom won't be home for a while! We've got plenty of time to-" Mikki stopped mid-sentence when she spotted you nearly gawking at your new body. How does she react though?
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