FOSE wet dream

“…What the hell…”

Brandon slowly raised himself up in bed, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes as he began to notice the difference in his surroundings compared to when he had gone to sleep.

Like the brown bedsheets instead of his regular white ones, the walls painted a different color from his own, the mass of dense, brown hair now covering his eyes, pushed back by a woman’s manicured hand instead of his own. The unfamiliar shifting weight of something heavy brushing against the thin tank top covering his chest as he sat up and finally glimpsed a very changed reflection in a mirror in the corner of the room.

Brandon didn’t know it yet, but he was experiencing the first moments of an experience most other FOSE victims had already gone through hours ago: the realization that he was in somebody else’s body entirely.

A month ago, Brandon had been struck with a sudden inspiration to turn his life around. He’d started working out daily, dressing better, and quit masturbating so he could focus on looking better, feeling better, and finally getting a girlfriend.

Unfortunately, those weeks of pent-up sexual energy expressed itself in the form of a wet dream about one of his coworkers the exact moment the FOSE passed through the earth’s atmosphere. While both of them slept through the event, neither would realize it until their morning alarms woke them up hours later.