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Looking in the mirror, I still wasn’t sure that all this was real. Although I had been feeling great for some time now, a heavy pregnant belly and large female tits, which hung heavy from my chest and dangled with every move I made while I was returning home.

I looked into my reflection and realized that there was nothing left of me here. Of course, except for my face, but it was already much more feminine and mature. But how? Why did this happen to me?

The wig was now a part of me and it was definitely my hair, and that inflatable belly that I had attached for the Halloween party look was now a part of me and I actually felt that someone was moving there. Just the thought that there was living life inside me made me shudder. But of course there were still a lot of different thoughts in my head. I didn't want to be a woman! And especially pregnant!

God... I can't be... a mom! I'm still a teenager myself - I'm only 16 years old! I did this just for fun! How the hell is this possible? This is just some kind of nonsense. I don’t even recognize the apartment I’m in now, but this place was definitely my home - it was the address that I remembered and told the taxi driver, and I opened the front door here with my keys. But despite all this, this is really my first time here.

It all happened because of that glowing pumpkin, now I'm sure of it. I remember exactly how at that moment I felt that I was beginning to sober up and at the same time I noticed for the first time how my stomach and breasts began to get heavier. However, this knowledge does not give me anything... I don’t remember how I ended up in a taxi and why I suddenly wanted to get home quickly.

But here I am... looking at my reflection and realizing that everything I feel is real. In my documents that I found, I saw MY smiling face with some makeup and long hair. It was obviously a female document in the name of Samantha Rogers, 30 years old! How? Have I really lost 14 years of my life?! And... stop! Rogers is the last name of Stephanie, my girlfriend, who was dressed like a redneck for Halloween and we... no?! Damn it, I don't even want to think about the fact that she...

- Oh, damn it! Sam! Why the hell are you naked? (said the rough male voice of Stephanie who came into the room at that moment, who herself had been trying for some time to understand how she suddenly became some kind of uncouth redneck and why suddenly, instead of a party, she was now here)

- Steph... Stefan! I... you... Damn... I meant Stefan!

- Yes, damn it, they’ve been calling me that for 40 years! (Stephanie said in surprise and a little angrily, wanting to say something completely different and herself surprised by what was said. Her eyes stared at Samuel’s large breasts). Damn, looks like my wifey wants to give me a Halloween present today.

- I... what.. honey, I just... (I was at a loss for an answer, it seemed everything was obvious and I had to tell this man with Stephanie’s face to hell, whom for some reason I could not call anything other than “Stephan” “, but instead I felt that I couldn’t resist him in any way and needed to be a “faithful wife”)... yes, I thought about it (feeling my mouth fill with saliva, I said, looking at how in torn old jeans between this stranger's legs his dick is excited)