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You awoke to your body jiggling despite you being a rather lean man. You quickly realize that you couldn't move and begin to panic, looking around you see pink walls that you definitely did not have. Your body moved more before you heard a feminine moan. Your vision changed direction until you came face to face with a mirror and shock took your mind over. Your crush was staring back from the mirror except you weren't at eye level, it was chest level. You were wracking your brain trying to think about what could've happened when you remembered something that sent chills through you.


You vividly recall how you were messing with magic, trying to get your crush to love you. You specifically remember a spell that promised to get you closer to her and it came to you. You had become her tits?! This isn't what you wanted! Your entire body was nothing but fat on your crush's chest. You had to think of a way out of this mess, maybe you could signal her or cast a reversing spell. Your thought process was interrupted by knocking on her front door.


She opened the door to reveal... YOU?! but that wasn't you! You were here, attached to her chest, peering out through her pajamas. You instantly felt yourself flush and your nipples harden with arousal due to your host's own infatuation. She grabbed the imposter's hand and quickly pulled him to her room. You felt your entire body bounce with each of his thrusts as well as the feeling of his large hands groping and kneading you. Fear washed over you as you watched your body pull out from her and unload all over your doughy form. A strange feeling took over your mind as something snapped inside.


A while later, while both the full humans lay cuddling in the bed, your impersonator leaned into the breasts that contained your consciousness. "I want to thank you for giving me your body, I'm having so much fun!" he spoke to you, his breath stimulating your nipples. I read through the spellbook you used to swap us and it turns out cum makes transformations permanent so you can forever be in the form you wanted! Isn't that great! Don't worry though, I will take good care of her and by proxy, you." Did the breasts that currently inhabit your mind think you meant to do this?! And he purposely sealed you in your form because he thought that's what you wanted?! How could this possibly be happening, it couldn't be right?!


That was years ago of course. You peered at the tux-wearing fake you through the white lace of your owner's wedding gown as the priest finished officiating the wedding. You could feel the warm embrace of the newlyweds as they were kissing in each other's arms. You still couldn't believe it, you were backseating your own life with nothing to do about it.


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