When Jeremy came to, he noticed he was seated on the ground... and outside. A pang of panic rose in his stomach as he realized something very strange was going on. He could hear the wind rustling in the trees, as well as the sounds of folks playing beach volleyball.
"Where am I," he whispered, realizing that something was very wrong with his voice. He tried to take in the new environment, quickly recognizing it as the local beach. "Why am I here," he asked himself.
Slowly standing up, Jeremy felt very, very off. His body felt like it was jiggling and shimmying in ways he couldn't control. That's when he caught a glimpse of his own hand, petite, yet weathered. The nails were painted a metallic yellowish-purple. He noticed that his left wrist donned a dainty charm bracelet. As his heart started to race, Jeremy started looking over himself, which is when he got the biggest shock of his life.
Looking down, he was greeted by two pendulous breasts with cavernous cleavage. They were barely contained by the red t-shirt he was wearing. Below that, he had a small paunch of a tummy that was hanging slightly over the belt of the skirt he was wearing. His hands began rubbing up and down his body, trying to figure out if this was reality or not. His behind jutted out, and was much wider than what he was used to. His legs, exposed to the elements, were smooth, curvy, and just a little pudgy. Finally, Jeremy noticed the sandals he was wearing. The leather straps crossed over his feet and between his large toes. They were flat and easy to walk in, but the vertigo of the new body nearly caused him to fall over, so he took a seat, trying to figure out his next move.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.16 seconds at 8:20pm on May 05, 2025 via server WEBX1.