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I turned the monitor screen so that I could be seen and exhaled I turned on video communication

"Um ... can anyone hear me?"

I saw that the video camera on the laptop monitor was on and the light bulb next to the camera was on and saw the image on the computer screen. I was no longer surprised that there was a reflection of a girl whom I had never seen before I was in her body. I hoped it was all just a prank or a hallucination, but it was all too real. I could feel the weight of my small breasts, the way the thongs cut into my ass and this long dress, thank God I was able to take off these heels here. The thought of how I walked here inspired humiliating memories that I would like to forget as a bad dream. I did everything the same as before, installed this program and waited for this strange person to reappear on the monitor screen, this was my last hope, but first things first.

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Before being in this body, I was a programmer named Jack Stevenson, 32 years old without children or family. Not to say that I complained about life, but at times I was bored. At such moments, I would take a bottle of beer, or a few, and get drunk, brightening up the evening in different ways. I was just sitting in front of my computer, I plan to play, but suddenly I found this program on the Internet, something like a roulette chart, and decided to install it on my computer. Of course my camera was sealed and I didn't worry about that.

When I launched the application, there was simply nothing for a few seconds and I thought that the application was not working. I knew for sure that it was not a virus, because I checked everything before installing it. But suddenly this person appeared on the screen. Somehow he found out my name and said that I shouldn't have taped up the camera. This scared me very much and I wanted to turn off the program, but it did not turn off. I don't know why and why he did it, but he snapped his fingers and I suddenly found myself in a different place.

Instead of sitting in front of my computer, I was suddenly on a busy street in the middle of the crowd. I immediately noticed that I was wearing this dress, a small women's handbag was hanging on my shoulder and people were walking around and did not even notice me. I stood in a stupor, not understanding absolutely nothing. Long hair flew in the wind and touched my face and cheeks, and a slight unfamiliar heaviness on my chest, along with all the other sensations, made me realize that I had somehow ended up in a woman's body.

Trying to keep my balance and not panic, I walked to the nearest wall and leaned on it to figure out what to do. Having rummaged in this purse, I found a phone and mechanically typed in the password, which just appeared in my head and I was only surprised by this later. Not knowing what to do, I started calling my best friend, but instead some girl took the phone and called me Samantha and said she was busy and would call me back.

I don't know how, but instead of all my knowledge about friends and life, I got the knowledge of this girl, which appeared in my head when I started thinking about it. As I later found out, this was only basic knowledge, I did not know anything about everyday little things, such as walking in heels, makeup and more, but I found my way to Samantha's house without any problems. I just walked to my house, it seemed to me, but instead ended up here and was glad that no one was here.

This road was not easy for me, I felt like some kind of tranny in all this, especially from how ridiculous I walked on these shoes with a heel. I cursed all the way that long hair and chest, which swayed from any of my movements with strange sensations and I could not do anything about it.

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"Um ... can anyone hear me?"

There was no one there and the screen was dark. I gazed sadly at the screen for a few seconds, thinking what to do next. I was distracted from my thoughts by the sound - the key that unlocks the front door and the sounds of footsteps in the hallway. I looked at my hand in dismay, once again seeing the wedding ring and realizing who could enter and quickly tried to restart the program to see the face of this stranger again and drove away the thoughts of who could enter this room. 

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