Chapter 2 - Chapter Two

He would wake in a daze, his body would feel warm and fuzzy and a little achy. His fingertips would tingle, as would his chest and stomach. Opening his eyes, he would be greeted by the dull sight of his apartment, but in many more colours and different shades than before, like he was looking through a different colour spectrum. The brown wallpaper was now tinged with all different reds and oranges he hadn’t noticed before, his vision clearer and more focused. He blinks before shifting in the sofa. Very strange, he thought to himself before getting up. 

As soon as he stood straight his black work trousers would slide completely off his hips and crumple onto the floor as if he had lost all of his weight over a mere night.

“What the fu..” He pauses...His voice? What had happened to his voice? He looks down at his legs. His previously hairy manly legs would now be slender and feminine, the morning light would bounce off the fair skin, making the skin seemingly glow with a flawless complexion. 

His heart would jump into his mouth, everything overloading his senses. Why had his voice changed? Why were his clothes falling from his body? He would step out from the trousers and run toward the bathroom where he would look in the full length mirror. 

The sight that greeted him made him feel sick, but a certain feel of lust muddled up in there too. Every different emotion cursed through his veins. His palms would be sticky with sweat as he on looked the strange body in the mirror. 

“What on earth?” He would speak in what felt like a foreign tongue, lisping slightly as if his mouth was numb. His voice had changed from strong and masculine to light and feminine. He didn’t know quite what to make of it, Her peers closer to the mirror, looking into his eyes...They were the same deep chocolate brown. He opened his mouth, looking at his white teeth and small tongue, twisting it around a little, watching it as he does so. 

”This is too weird...” He would grunt, put off by how feminine he sounded. Then the thought struck him, his drags his eyes down, and over the cloths that were bagging from the feminine structure. He fumbles with the buttons, undoing them in a rush before flinging the fabric to the floor to reveal a large ample cleavage. Boobs that would easily overfill average DD bras. He hesitates, just standing there with his hands hovering over them, deep in thought. His heart pounding furiously sending his mouth to go dry from anticipation. 

He would eventually grope them into his new small feminine hands, tracing a finger over the darker areola feeling all the little bumps before taking the nipple between his finger and thumb, rolling it for a few seconds, enjoying the sparking sensation that shot down into his crotch. 

It was warming him up quickly, turning him on a great deal. His feminine hands slide down his tight womanly stomach, sending dozens of tiny goose bumps to raise from the pale skin. 

Slipping a hand very slowly between his thighs, he would feel no penis any more, but felt a small bust and a hot needy vagina. 

And that was it. He pulls his hand away swiftly and turns away. This was far too much for him. He walks out of the bathroom and heads toward the kitchen to grab a glass of water, but he would spot a note on the brown counter. He would approach it slowly, nervously, picking it up and reading it aloud. 

”As you may know, you are no longer yourself. The male body you used to know is gone and has been replaced by a females. You are no longer an 30 year old American computer technician. Now, you are a 19 year old jobless woman. You will find an I.D card in your purse, and one set of clothes, just to get you going.”

His voice wobbles as he reads, still getting used to his new tongue. Placing it back down, he would watch it slowly turn to dust, crumbling and floating away on a small breeze. 

”This can’t be real..IT CAN’T BE REAL!” He shouts, beginning to panic. Gripping fist fulls of his long blonde locks and pulling nervously. He felt sick to the stomach. He had so much to live for, a good job and now... Now it’s all gone!

He would plonk himself onto the floor, tears running down his hot cheeks, every emotions seemed to double to the point where he didn’t know if he was happy or sad.
He stayed there for a while, just crying and trying to gather his bearings. Maybe an hour would pass until he would get up again, his eyes looking for this purse that had been stated in the note. 


(More To Come!)