Troy rushed over when he saw someone collapse. It was only when he got close that he realized the collapsed body was his! But if that was his body, then who was he...
...His focus than shifted to himself, or rather, the body he currently seemed to be in. He looked down in disbelief at his now feminine form. It was weird to think he had run over in a sheer moment of concern while wearing this tight fitting skirt and high heels; he hadn’t noticed these things or his new body in the slightest.
He checked on his original body once more. It was still breathing. There was still a pulse. If he was in this woman’s body, maybe she was in his? Maybe she would wake up with answers? Yet somehow he doubted it...
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