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Snapping his eyes open, he saw the mirror maze was now fleshy, and blonde, each of the busty women gorgeous and lusty. One wrapped her fingers around his forearm. Instead of being warm and caressing they were icy cold, and glassy smooth. As she pulled him from the midst of the writhing women, Jake felt a wave pass over his body, as if he'd passed through a mirror himself.
Pulling his arm free was more of a struggle than it should've been. And as Jake saw the scrawny, slim... feminine arm, he knew why...
His blonde, busty rescuer, just smile at him, her teeth bared, and predatory, she was about to take control of Jake's life.
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With a shriek, that carried Jake into the waking world. He woke with a start, the nightmarish visions still haunting him, the sheets still smothering. Wildly flailing, Jake tossed the sheets aside without a care.
It was then that Jake took in his new body... or rather hers!
Leaping from the bed, Jake felt the shimmy and shake of her chest at the sudden movement, almost throwing her to the floor in disorganised pile of limbs. Unsteadily, she made it to the wardrobe, and pulled on a dressing gown. If she could hide the body, perhaps she could somehow make it feel less real.
The vacuous face looking back from the mirror filled Jake with dread, as she tried to
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