In your dreams you are a man again, you are walking down a beach naked. Strangely you realize that this is a dream, something that normally doesn't happen to you. As you walk, the scenery becomes a hall, as you walk down the hall you see images from your life playing on the walls. After a short bit you realize the one consistent theme, in each event you had treated someone lesser because they were a girl. As you got closer and closer to the present you start seeing a silhouette in front of you, as you get closer you realize that it is your new body. Once you reach it you wake up.
"Bill, wake up." Your mom just came into your room.
"Privacy, mom." You start getting out of bed, and you remember what happened.
"Let's be honest honey, I probably know your new body better than you do. Anyway I need to see it if I'm going to help you get clothes."
"Alright," you take off your shirt.
"Wow, you sure are lucky. It is rare for breasts that big to be so perky."
"I wouldn't call it lucky."
"You're like this for the foreseeable future, at least you look good."
"Alright, can we stop talking about it, and can I get some clothes on."
"Okay. Luckily we're about the same size if you want to wear some of my clothes instead of the slutty stuff you came back in."
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