Harlot’s Curse

Harlot's Curse“I can’t believe how well this worked out for us.”
“Same here brother, or, I guess sister would be more appropriate.”
“Yeah, no way anybody would think we used to be guys.”
“Especially if we told them that those ashes transformed us into copies of a woman born two-thousand years ago.”
“We will need to do something about our IDs though.”
“Pfft, with bodies this fine, you think we can’t manage that?  Trust me, if there’s one thing a man can’t resist, it’s a body like this.”
“Heh, three hours as a girl, and already thinking like a bitch.  Just as I’d expect from my sis.”

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