With your female body, how can you possibly convince this maniac that you're really a guy named Justin?

"Richard, listen to me," you say, desperately hoping that, for some reason, he might actually believe what you are about to tell him. "I'm not who you think I am."

"Oh, really?" Richard retorts. "Then who are you?"

"I'm really a guy named Justin," you explain. "Don't ask me how, but I somehow turned into a girl, and my jeans and t-shirt changed into women's clothes. I've never met you or Steve, and I'm not Stephanie."

You have no idea how Richard will react to your bizarre story. You get a shocking answer when he jams his left hand up your skirt and grabs your crotch. "Aaaah!" you cry out in surprise.

"No male equipment down there," Richard laughs evilly. "How about up here?" He grabs your boobs and begins to fondle you.

"Richard!" you start to protest, but your mind becomes distracted as he massages your tits.

"So I suppose these 'fun bags' of yours were somehow created by magic?" he laughs, releasing his grip on your boobs.

"I told you the truth," you insist, straightening your blouse. You stumble in your high heeled shoes but manage to break your fall with your hands. You grab a rock and hide it in your hand as you get back on your feet. You realize that your skirt has gotten hiked up, and you pull it down quickly to cover your underwear.

"Sorry, Stephanie, but I don't happen to believe you," Richard sneers, grinning with satisfaction after catching a view of your underwear and stocking tops before you could adjust your skirt. "I'm going to pay you back now."

It's now or never. You throw the rock at Richard's face with as much force as you can muster. It hits him on the left side of his head. Dazed, he stumbles and falls on his butt. You run up to him and punch him in the nose for good measure, leaving his face bloody.

"Time to get the hell out of here," you think to yourself. "I'll figure out what's happened to me when I'm safe."

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