Kyle woke up feeling like he still was on a dream because everything was feeling so different, he seemed to feel colder, the sheets felt a bit rougher against his skin for some reason and something about his body just felt alien to him on different areas, the upper part of his legs, his entire chest, the back of his head even. When he yawned even the tone of his voice sounded different and when opening his eyes he just confirmed it by letting out a high pitched scream.
His whole body had changed, his skin tone was paler, he was quite a bit smaller and daintier, and he even had a couple of tattoos of a rose and a skull on his arms. But of course that problem was nothing compared to the two bumps on his chest he didn't take long to notice and the lack of something very important down there, which he didn't even need to confirm visually because the contact of his thighs was telling him he no longer had a penis.
"W-what the hell? What is going on? What happened to me?" Kyle screamed, clumsily getting down from the bed because he wasn't used to his new feminine body and stumbling towards the mirror of his bathroom, not knowing what else to do. An unkempt feminine face looked back at him with a shocked expression, with a long jet black hair that was a bit messed up and a couple of imperfections on the skin that suggested the need for makeup, but was still attractive mostly thanks to the thin nose and a striking look that surprised Kyle a bit as he kept blinking, expecting to see his actual body once enough time passed.
The bony feminine hands he was now in control of touched his face and inevitably went down the rest of his new body, thin enough to show a collarbone and more sensitive than usual, Kyle could feel it when he stopped to lightly touch his breasts which immediately flustered him. Going lower he felt the rest of the thin and frail looking torso until down below his eyes widened at the realization this was a fully functioning female body. His legs trembled after the touch and his heart and mind raced with fear at not understanding at all how did this happen and how to reverse it.
"What am I going to do now" Kyle whispered softly, taken a good few seconds to stick away from the mirror and notice that nothing had changed. His room was exactly as he remembered, with the mess of his clothes right there where he left it last time, the tv and videogame console, the posters of the bands and sport teams he liked. Noticing his new body was shivering with cold from the first time he went to the bed and realized the shorts he was sleeping with laid right there looking comically oversized now as if he subconsciously slipped away while becoming a girl, and after wrapping himself with one of the blankets, he searched for his wallet and gasped when he found his ID exactly as he remembered it.
Nothing had changed, only him. Kyle was clueless about what to do, who could help him with this? who could even believe him? It wasn't like he could just go to the doctor and ask what was wrong with him, as far as he knew this was completely unprecedented. A part of him wanted to remain locked in his room the whole day and go to sleep but he knew it wasn't going to solve anything. He needed clues, information, and he wouldn't get them here.. But he didn't even have any clothes that fit his new body!
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