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Your IQ is soooooo tiny that you only remember a few things about your previous life. Things like your family, your friends... You can only remember that you were a boy and that your name was, like, Stacey, but something doesn't feel right... If you were a boy, why do you have those big, sexy, hard tits? Why don't you have a nice yummy cock instead? Why your name's Stacey, by the way, you should have the name of a junk! I mean, are you really a boy? Or were you even a boy once? You don't even remember being a boy when you really think of it (Ah, you think?). But you start to remember your first kiss as a girl, the first times you got your periods, or even growing breasts! You can only remember school as thinking about all the jocks you bang there. You feel even hornier when you think about it. You quickly start to put some clothes to go outside and find some hunks to fuck your brains out. You maybe can't even read but fashion, boys and sex seems to be the only three things you really remember, and you seem to be really good at it! As you put some clothes on, you hear someone that open the door. You comes out from the bathroom, and you see your previous roommate, wich seems really confused because of the presence of this stunned guy in the living room, and by the presence of this hot bimbo, wich is giggling loudly, unanle to look at something but his cock.

"Who are you? And what happened here?"