You grumble awake a bit. It's hard to remember what you were doing. You were drowning away some sorrows in beer after another date went a bit sour. Mind you, your friends don't set you up with the best ones, but the last thing you remember is coming home from your cubicle job of utter boredom. You wish you could do something else but with the economy the way it is you're kind of stuck...mid twenties and already at a dead end in life...
Your eyes open a bit to a bright fluorescent light. It's soft hum immediately bothers you as you rub your eyes awake. A thick finger pushes against your eyes a bit and it startles you. You pop awake to see a fairly nicely built man staring back at you...in a mirror? That can't be right. Looking around yourself you see smooth muscle, no feminine curves to be found and something stiff is poking up the bedsheets a bit. It even has sensation as your body picks up that it's there!
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