Anju (Patreon)

'Oh my...' Brian said to himself as he gazed at the face on the phone screen. It was his own face, only with longer hair, and was framed by an attractive woman's neck and shoulders, clad in a yellow sari. She repeated everything that he did, so when he touched his flat chest, her hands moved to the same position on her breasts that jiggled a little with her touch. 'I can't fucking believe this. I mean... it's my face, right?'

Brian moved his finger up the screen, and the woman did the same. 'What does this button do? Oh...' He had swiped his finger on the screen, and nothing had happened. She was still in same outfit, and doing the same movements. 'Maybe there's a-'

"Anju!" Brian was interrupted by a voice. "Are you ready? Come out!"

'Uh-oh,' Brian thought, as he looked around and noticed that it was not his room but a small, sparsely furnished room in an apartment. Strange smelling spices were cooking on the stove, and the windows were cracked open. He also noticed the sounds of the streets below. 'Oh my god. Where am I? And... I'm-'

"I'm a girl?!?! What the-"

"Anju! Stop playing with your phone and get out here now!" said the voice. "Come on. Your fiance is here."

"My-my what? What the hell?" Brian said aloud. He then turned and looked at the mirror across the room, and saw the reflection of Anju, with her long hair, yellow sari, and bangles, standing there. Brian stared in disbelief at his own face on a girl's body, which were now tanned and had slightly darker eyes, as if he had become Indian. "Oh no no no, i should not have clicked that button."

Brian, or now Anju, had clicked a button on the screen while holding the phone with one hand. Then, the phone made a sound indicating a photo being taken. 'Just a camera?!? What?! Why?! And this is not my phone! It's old and scratched up! How can this be real?!'

Then someone hand grabbed her phone. It was a woman, older and also Indian. "Anju! I told you not to be on your phone!!! Get out there! Now!"

"But-but..." Anju stammered, looking at the phone. "That's-that's-'

"I know you are nervous, but we can't make him wait any longer. Go, go, go, my dear. Be quick and show yourself off!" The woman took Anju's hand and led her out of the room while here phone slipped out of her hand and dropped onto the floor.