Paul did not think twice about stepping onto the Vintage bus that pulled up at the stop as he waited for work on Monday morning.
Apart from the driver, he was the only person on the bus.
He was not concerned that the bus seemed to be travelling for a long time without stopping.
His Body, mind, and clothes changed with every kilometre the bus did.
When it finally stopped, he stepped off feeling extremely changed, extremely horny, and extremely airheaded.
He had just become another victim of the mysterious and somewhat legendary bus of Change.
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