Platinum Blonde Bombshell The New World of SwapTech chapter 5 by deleted_user

His skin prickled all over.

He looked down and let out a yelp. His pants had slipped halfway down hips that no longer existed. In their place were smooth curves, a narrow waist, and long, silky legs. His arms were bare and pale, his hands small and elegant.

He saw his reflection in the glass.

Tall. Blonde. Graceful. Hair like gold silk, down to the middle of her back. A face like a trophy wife in a luxury car ad. Glossy lips, flawless skin. A body made for tight dresses and expensive shoes.

He reached up and felt his hair spill through his fingers.

“What in God’s name is this?” he asked.

The voice was high and clear and cool as champagne. He looked rich. Untouchable. Gorgeous. He wanted to scream.