It was hard for Aaron not to kick himself about using the Medallion of Zulo to end up in the wrong body. He kept trying to put on different pieces of clothing to feel better about it, but nothing worked. This wasn’t the hot body he intended to swap with and no change of clothing was going to make it so.
He thought about trying to sleep through the twelve hours, but he wasn’t in the slightly bit tired despite the late hour.
But maybe it wasn’t all bad. He was still experiencing womenhood, even if it wasn’t the first thing on his mind. Perhaps he could even still be a little curious about his less-than-ideal body. It might at least kill some time...
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