She looks down at herself and then at you. You fight the urge to prod your new body and watch her as the situation dawns on her. It takes a moment for the shock to pass enough for her to react. Finally she shrieks "What just ..." She trails of as she looks at you. "You did this," proclaims with a livid expression on her otherwise beautiful face.
"I ..." you barely manage to say before she berates you again.
"Give my body back," she demands.
You aren't sure exactly what happened. You just stare at her like a deer caught in the headlights of a car, frozen stiff.
"I don't know what happened," you finally manage to truthfully stutter.
Exasperated she hits the stop button on the elevator. The she slumps to the ground with your old hands to her face. "Oh god," she exclaims. "What do we do now."
You take advantage of her distraction to finally examine yourself. You look down again and run your hands up and down your body. You notice several differences. For one, you are skinnier than you were before. You were by no means fat or even plump but this female body feels like a stick to you compared to your old more masculine shape.
You reach down to press your manicured fingers against your crotch. You immediately notice the void. Finally you grab a hold of your breasts. You give them a good squeeze and crack a smile.
"Are you through yet?" she snaps at you. You realize that she was watching you at least part of the time. "We need to figure out what to do," she demands. You know she is right and start to think about what is going on. You suddenly think about the weird encounter earlier and somehow know that you did this.
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 0.20 seconds at 10:11pm on Jan 22, 2025 via server WEBX1.