Jason sat on the cold damp steps down a dirty alleyway trying to ignore the numbing cold that was freezing his buttocks.
Which the short skirt and the fact he had no knickers on were not helping as he rifled through the handbag he found hanging from his shoulder looking for anything that would explain who he was as he felt the cold night air whistle up his open legs and sting is new pussy.
He was shocked to find when he looked in the handbag a dozen different flavoured condoms a packet of wet wipes a purse with a couple of hundred dollars in it and a key for the Silver Star motel which he knew as one of the more sleazy places in town where you could rent a room and a girl by the hour.
Trying not to panic & trying to ignore the evidence that was in front of him that he was now a woman and probably a prostitute he pulled himself unsteadily to his feet on his leather high heel boots pulled down his short skirt as far as possible which still gave him no protection from the cold night air and set off to the motel in hope that he would find more answers there.
But when he got to the main street he was surprised at all the chaos going on crash cars lights out and people screaming that they were in the wrong body which in a weird way made him feel better as he was not the only one.
As he did his best to make his way through the chaos and headed towards the motel and hopefully some answers.
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