Drifting off...

Milton tried to stay awake all night. Luckily Jason's room was filled with video games, comic books, everything a nerd needs in a very lonely world. It was about 4 in the morning when he started to feel REALLY tired. And he began to nod off. He swore it felt like less than a second he was out, but BAM! There he was, someplace else again in the next morning. This time it was a small, run-down, hotel room. Milton was naked and female...very female. Her new breasts seemed unworldly huge on his small frame. Her vagina was still wet from whatever happened the night before, yet it appears her companion had left her alone. Money lay on the bed next to her. She put on the clothes he found discarded in a pile on the floor: leather mini skirt, tiny top to expose her belly betton and cleavage, as well as monsterous high heels. She sighed. This was going to be a long day.