Chapter #12You awake alone by: Okay   You are slowly emerging from your sleep, the effects of the drugs have completely stopped working, the first thing that comes to your mind is obviously the conversation you had with the doctors the day before. You hope that it is a stroke of your imagination but you quickly find that it is not, looking down you see two big changes that could not have been your imagination. You had long blonde hair and two bumps sticking out of the hospital gown.
"Hey shit, so it's true" you said, and yet another sign of change, your voice was totally different, you hardly ever heard Brandi but by then you recognized her voice. You were alone in the hospital room, you seem to have slept all night. You wanted to get up but it was complicated you are not yet used to your new you. You put yourself on the side and gently put one foot then the other on the ground, you had a little trouble holding on at the beginning but after a few seconds you regained your balance naturally. You noticed a small door at the back of the room. You went there and you saw that it is a small bathroom, turning your head you saw that there was a large mirror, you saw the reflection of Brandi, or yours it all depends on the point of view, it looks like she saw a Phantom.
You stared at your thinking for a minute, you were faced with the shocking truth. You walked up to the mirror you started looking at your face closely, even without makeup or anything Brandi is gorgeous, she is the perfect woman for any man, Beautiful, rich, intelligent, she seems likable (a fact which you cannot really confirm because it is unaccesible) and ambitious. Now you were that beautiful, rich and intelligent person.
You have started to touch your face with your hands now thinner, they are perfectly groomed. You make several faces which makes you laugh, it's surreal to see Brandi making weird faces. You continued for ten minutes, it was so funny and weird at the same time. Your attention, which was busy managing what is happening, comes quickly to a point, under the hospital gown that you are wearing, there is Brandi's body, the dream of every man in your school, and this dream is close at hand. Looking down you were amazed at the size of Brandi's breasts, even through the fabric of the dress they look huge, even more than you expected. Looking again at your reflection, a noticeable change appeared, you could see the reflection of your nipples coming out of the fabric, which confirmed another thing "Damn I have breasts" you said with Brandi's voice , you put your hands over the fabric on your breasts, and you gently squeezed your breasts, the feeling you felt was new but you liked it very much, you continued squeezing it harder and harder. After a while you wanted to go further, you took your dress and took it off, you had heaven in front of you Brandi Summers the high school idol posing nude, it's a feast for your eyes. Her breasts were indeed larger than what you thought for your viewing pleasure. You were clearly frozen, she was perfect, athletic legs a big ass (but not too much) an hourglass shape and a big breast, with on top of it all a beautiful face and not to mention your vagina. You had neither seen nor touched any vagina breasts in real life, you weren't very popular with girls in general. You could never have hoped to see this spectacle one day.
You therefore focused your attention on Brandi's vagina, or yours now, you felt like tingling, and annoying warmth from it, you then realized that this body had not been to the toilet for a while, unpleasant idea for you, you were going to have to pee as a woman which is a less pleasant part. You sat on the toillettes, and did not know what to do, you had never had to deal with this situation before. By concentrating a little you managed to pee, you were not yet ready to look you only heard the trickle. After you finished you remembered that all the women wipe themselves off before putting their cullots back on, so you did the same, you took some sheets of toilet paper and you wiped yourself off, without looking, it was still too much for you at this point. When you have finished this you think about what you are going to do you are still lost.
You often wanted to have a popular friend, which would have helped you with girls or with people in general, but when you wanted that you didn't think of becoming the popular person.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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