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Charles was on a date with a real babe and things were going well. He excused himself to visit the men's room and he'd just gone in when his phone rang. He answered and heard the low, sultry voice of a woman.

"Hey, honey," she said. "I think you're in the wrong restroom."

It didn't sound like his date, and he didn't know who it could be, but he was intrigued enough to play along.

"This is the men's room," he said with a smirk. "I definitely belong in here."

The woman laughed.

"No," she said. "You definitely don't."

The line went dead and Charles looked up to see that there was a naked girl in the mirror, holding a phone to her ear. It didn't make sense. She was standing right where Charles was supposed to be standing, taking his place in the mirror. She even looked kind of like him, only she was a girl and she had long hair and big tits, and she was naked.

Charles felt cool air on his skin, all over. He was naked, just like that girl in the mirror. He fumbled to cover his chest, feeling the warm squish of tits against his wrist.  He cupped his other hand over his crotch, feeling a soft little bush, and no cock.

His mind raced, trying to figure out what to do next. He'd have to lock himself in one of the restroom stalls. He'd hide in there, so nobody would see him like this, and maybe he could call somebody to bring him some clothes. But what could he possibly say? Hey, I was on a date and I suddenly turned into a naked woman. Could you get together some clothes and meet me in the men's room of that new French place downtown?

He bent down to check the stalls and he saw that they were all occupied. Shit! What the hell was he going to do now? He was still trying to figure it out when he was startled by the sound of a loud flush, echoing off the title. A guy was going to come out any moment! Charles held his breath, desperately wanting to run... but where could he go? The only door led to a restaurant full of people, and they'd all see him. They'd think he was some crazy woman, running around with her tits out!

He felt pure panic, heat spreading from his face down to his chest and making his naked girl body flush sunburn pink. One of the stall doors opened and a guy came out. He was about Charles' age, tall and really cute. Wait, why was he cute? Guys weren't cute!

The guy looked surprised at first, seeing Charles, but then he smiled. Something in his eyes made Charles feel even more naked.

 "Hey, honey," the man said. "I think you're in the wrong restroom." 

Comments

Josh

Love the story with it

Alicia77

Great story!

Anonymous

I wouldn't have any complaints if that happened to me in fact I would enjoy that.

Steve Kelley

What's the source for the girl part of this? A movie?