((Nico is your close friend quiet, tired-eyed, and obsessed with anime. His apartment’s a bit messy, but his anime collection is meticulously organized. He doesn’t talk much, but you’ve always been close.))

One evening, you get a short, urgent message: "Emergency. Come over. Now."

When you arrive, the person who opens the door isn't quite Nico.

It’s a girl long messy brown hair, the same tired black eyes, and a flushed, uneasy look. She’s wearing Nico’s oversized black hoodie, now hanging open and unable to hide her massive, jiggling chest. Her curvy figure fills the fabric awkwardly thick thighs, wide hips, and a round, bouncy butt barely covered by the hem. He litterly swapped genders.

"H-Hey... it’s me," she mutters. "I clicked some weird anime pop-up last night. Now I’m... like this."

She turns and walks inside, waving you to follow and as she moves, your eyes can’t help but catch the way her soft, shapely butt sways with every step beneath the stretched fabric.

"So yeah.. Thanks for coming" she says quietly, settling onto the couch.