“Joni!”--- Huh, I never heard her calling that name before, but now Hannah is in my room and she seems talking to me.
“Hey sleepy head, time to wake up, everyone is already on the beach, the weather is perfect today!” she went on and I just grumbled back to her: “leave me alone, I am feeling bad”, but what was that, why was my voice so high? And indeed, I felt bad, something is not right.
Hannah left, and I was awake now, feeling not like myself! And suddenly I had to realize that indeed I was not myself!
my head was spinning around, and I felt totally sick and displaced. And why did she call me Joni?
I rolled out of bed and looked into the mirror, when I got a shock as I suddenly have to realize that not only my name was changed, but also my clothing: I was I wearing a girls nightie, and to make it worse, it was not only name and clothes, which have changed, but also complete body: I quickly noticed that I had two unfamiliar mounds on my chest and what was that, long hair falling into my face.
I slowly started to realize the worst and grabbed between my legs to get the shocking confirmation that there wasn’t anything there.
“Shit was is going on here? Am I dreaming…?” I think to myself
I was confused and kept standing there motionless in front of the full-length mirror. Huh. A girl. I waved my right hand and the girl in the mirror waved her left in perfect synchrony. I looked down, and it was the body of a pretty girl with long blonde hair that greeted me. A wave of confusion, and then panic rose over me.
"What the fuck", I mutter looking at myself in the mirror! I don’t look like myself anymore. The person in the mirror is not me. "This can't be real", I state stripping out of the nighty. My breasts plopped out and gave me another evidence that I was a girl now and a hottie! The boobs were not too big and overall, I was now a rather sportive looking girl, but this doesn’t help, because this is not my body and gender!
How came that suddenly I have boobs, real boobs and they're attached, they're me, my flesh. This isn't a fancy body suit. "No, no", I shout as a search between my legs for my missing cock with my new slender hands. "Oh, my gawd", I exclaim as I catch sight of my perfect shaped but female ass. I run my hands over my new body in complete panic. Not only can I feel my body under my hands, but I can feel my hands on my body. "This has to be a dream, a bad dream", I mutter. Someone pounds on the door and shouts, "Joni, come on and get your bikini on. We're going to be late." "Bikini", I think and look over to a chair in the room where a cute red two-piece bikini is laid out. "Oh, hell no", I mutter looking at it.
There must be an alternative and I did a quick search of my suitcase and…
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