You looked in horror as you saw your new form, a white lace thong with your face as the back. It was strange looking at yourself in the mirror and not recognising yourself. Suddenly the door flung open and In came your room mate Jen. She was a petite brunette with an average size chest and fairly big behind for a girl her size. You had heard rumours floating around that she was a bit of an airhead and quite gullible, hopefully though she would figure out how weird it is that a thong just appeared on her bed. "errgghhh so glad to be back in my room, cant wait to jump in the shower and hit the hay" Jen sighed sitting down on top of you. Her weight pressing down on you compressing you into the bed. "huh?" she said bouncing off you. "oh a cute little thong, you'd make the perfect sleepwear" she said picking you up walking towards the shower. "Then again I could save you for the dance coming up" she remarked.
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