Hey, Jess! (Patreon)

Mason tried to remain calm while walking along the corridor of the school, not hearing Miranda, walking beside him, say something to him. Everything seemed to him like a dream and some kind of delirium. He needed to sort out the situation... calmly figure it out and find a solution. But how? How the hell could you figure this out? Now you are standing in front of the students, teaching a lesson and making a remark to negligent students, and in a second you are already sitting in another office in the body of this busty schoolgirl, literally feeling her huge boobs and the tickling of long hair on your shoulders and back, while the guy next to you is holding on to your knee your hand!?

- Hey, Jess! What the hell? You are listening to me?!

The voice of Miranda, a student in the class in which he taught before this change and who, apparently, was a friend of the girl in whose body he found himself, distracted him from his thoughts and brought him back to reality .. If this could be called reality

- I'm saying Clarke wants to fuck you, aren't you happy?! Why are not you listening to me?!

Inhaling more air into his chest and feeling how it becomes even more massive and heavy, Mason squeezed his eyes and said loudly "no!" and hastened to the side of the toilet...

"God, God! What the hell?! Why... so Mason, calm down. This is all some kind of nonsense"

He just got rid of the annoying guy who did not want to let him go at recess after the lesson, and then this Miranda suddenly stuck. There was no time to come to his senses and understand what the hell happened! He quickened his pace, despite the fact that huge boobs dangled with every step and interfered with him. He just wanted to be alone and figure out what the hell was going on.

...

What was Mason's surprise when he saw his face in the reflection in this body and then, with trembling hands, scrolled through the photos in the phone, where his face was also with this body. It was as if he had always been a girl named Jessica...God, especially those intimate photos with cocks in his hands and in his mouth with the students in his class that he taught. He even met himself soon after and realized that his real body had Jessica's face on it. More masculine, but it was her face, he was sure of it, even though she acted like him.

The remote control for changing reality and lives worked perfectly, but was in the wrong hands and at the wrong time for Mason. While he was teaching a lesson outside his class window, two young people fought over this remote control and accidentally sent a beam into his class, which exchanged Mason with Jessica leaving him his consciousness.