Dagger awoke the next morning with a weird feeling on her rear end. 'What's
that feeling' she thought. Then as she turned over a golden snake like
thing moved in front of her face. "Beatrix..." she whispered. "
Beatrix there's a snake in my room. BEATRIX" she shouted grabbing the pillow ready to attack the snake. Then stopped seeing the room. "This isn't my room..." 'Why dose my head hurt ... do I have a hangover' she thought
"OH MY GOD" she looked in a mirror to see Zidane's face.
"Mmmm... Zidane" a girl in the bed moaned and got up.
"that was fun last night" the girl said.
'why am I in Zidane's body'
"Zidane?" she said.
"IM NOT A LEZBIAN" dagger screamed running out of the room.
"Zidane?" the girl questioned as he ran out the door.
"Mmmm" Zidane turned over.
"Oh prittie room" he said.
"Wait I don't have a hangover!" he shouted.
"He then got up and looked in the mirror."
"Ahhh!!! Dagger..." he said feeling his face then moving his hands too his butt to feel his tail. "Where's my tail" he shouted. "Wait I'm dagger...I'M dagger...I'M DAGGER!" He shouted. Then Beatrix walked in. "Jesus you FUCKIN stalker" he said
"What did I say about using that language, really it a good thing Zidane's not around anymore to teach you that language." Beatrix said.
"Ohh GET OUT" he said.
"What-"
"GET OUT !" he said
"Yes your highness" she turned to leave.
"so I'm dagger... this means," Zidane stopped to look down his shirt to see daggers breasts. "I can look at myself naked!" he said and ran into the bathroom.
perverted little beast isn't he well P/R ill update soon
Beatrix there's a snake in my room. BEATRIX" she shouted grabbing the pillow ready to attack the snake. Then stopped seeing the room. "This isn't my room..." 'Why dose my head hurt ... do I have a hangover' she thought
"OH MY GOD" she looked in a mirror to see Zidane's face.
"Mmmm... Zidane" a girl in the bed moaned and got up.
"that was fun last night" the girl said.
'why am I in Zidane's body'
"Zidane?" she said.
"IM NOT A LEZBIAN" dagger screamed running out of the room.
"Zidane?" the girl questioned as he ran out the door.
"Mmmm" Zidane turned over.
"Oh prittie room" he said.
"Wait I don't have a hangover!" he shouted.
"He then got up and looked in the mirror."
"Ahhh!!! Dagger..." he said feeling his face then moving his hands too his butt to feel his tail. "Where's my tail" he shouted. "Wait I'm dagger...I'M dagger...I'M DAGGER!" He shouted. Then Beatrix walked in. "Jesus you FUCKIN stalker" he said
"What did I say about using that language, really it a good thing Zidane's not around anymore to teach you that language." Beatrix said.
"Ohh GET OUT" he said.
"What-"
"GET OUT !" he said
"Yes your highness" she turned to leave.
"so I'm dagger... this means," Zidane stopped to look down his shirt to see daggers breasts. "I can look at myself naked!" he said and ran into the bathroom.
perverted little beast isn't he well P/R ill update soon
