John woke up early in the morning, and as usual, his alarm clock woke him up.
Reluctantly, he began to fidget in bed, he did not want to get up, but the unfortunate alarm clock did not allow the guy to get a good night's sleep, which is why he reluctantly began to get up, but after that, he began to feel unusual...
He frowned and tried to get up, but immediately realized
that he is not in his room at the moment...
-What... why did I... I thought I went to bed in my room...
John thought to himself and began to look around the room, running his eyes over it.
It took him a few minutes to realize where he was... and when the guy looked around, he realized that he was now in his parents' room...
-What, why did I...
Before he could finish speaking, he felt movement on the other side of the bed and slowly turned around to see who it was...
He saw that there was another person lying under the blanket... it was his father.
-Hmm... it’s strange, my father is still sleeping... but this doesn’t answer the question why I’m in my mom and dad’s bedroom and not in my own...
He spoke mentally, running his eyes around his parents’ bedroom, gradually lowering his eyes down, where he immediately notices something that he shouldn’t have... It was definitely a woman's body! a body dressed in her mother's clothes... only... it was younger, sexier, more attractive and stunning! He saw her huge, unimaginable... size breasts in this sexy, lace lingerie, saw those long, well-groomed legs and those wide hips!
-WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!?
John screamed and jumped out of his seat, running to the bathroom to assess the damage.
While moving, his body felt very strange... his huge, gigantic breasts swayed with every slight movement, and at the same time they were noticeably heavy, causing the bra straps to cut into his shoulders.
Running into the bathroom, he closed the door behind him and stood in front of the mirror, pointing at his reflection with a well-groomed finger with a long, manicured nail, covered with red varnish.
In the reflection, John saw... his own head, his own hairstyle and everything, what touched his own head was somehow attached to the woman's sexy body...
-WHY!? WHY DO I HAVE THIS BODY!?
He exclaimed in his voice, which did not change at all, while continuing to stand for a while and look in the mirror, until his shock was interrupted by a noise on the other side of the door...
-John, son, are you okay?
A man's voice was heard from the other side... Without a doubt, it was John's father...
