Who is that? By Rhodry

Samuel was in awkward predicament. A few minutes ago. He was himself, a guy. A male.

Then suddenly a strange flash of light, or aura suddenly develop him.
Then a few minutes later. He was standing nearly naked in a room. Barely wearing a pair bra and panties.
He wasn't a he. He was a she. That alone was embarrassing.
His breasts weren't in the bra cups. They were pulled out exposed. For some reason, as he tried to move a bit. He almost stumbled, in the heels he was wear.
Before he realized it. There was a noise of the tv playing.
Before he realized it. He wasn't alone. There was another person there, a male person.
And he was a she, this was a bit unconcerning.
He thinks that the reason why he was there.