Even if he could stand in these heels, Rex was pretty sure these legs were not capable of supporting his upper body. He had tried standing up several times now, and each time he had tumbled back to the ground. Why he had a woman’s legs and skirt and everything else from the waist down -- he had no idea!
He could only hope that these legs belonged to someone and not that his legs had just become magically feminized. His other hope was that the person with his legs would walk by and find him, as the opposite didn’t seem like a possibility right now.
Of course, even if she did find him, it probably still wouldn’t be helpful. She’d likely have weak upper body strength, which wouldn’t be helpful to get him on his feet. Though maybe once they were both standing, they could help each other out?
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