As you come back to consciousness and your vision clears up you immediately sense that everything is very wrong. Firstly, you aren't in the street of your neighborhood anymore. You're in a bedroom that you've never seen before. The room was well furnished and the people who lived here seemed to be well off. However, a much more strange and drastic change was how your body now felt. Your hair felt much longer and you felt it touch your shoulders and neck. You also felt some weight on your upper chest and a void between your legs.
You look down a see you are wearing a woman's nightie! Not only that, but you also seem to be fitting into it very well. You notice breasts poking through the nightie you're wearing. In a state of shock you slowly bring your new hands to feel them. You think to yourself that they can't be real and that this is impossible. Then you notice your hands also look much different. They are much more slender and feminine looking with well manicured nails. You feel your new breasts and can't deny anymore that they are real and that they are yours. You squeeze them a little and felt sensations that you've never experienced before. "Woah," you say. Noticing that your voice now sounded more mature and more feminine too.
You walk over to the mirror in the bathroom connected to the room and see your new self for the first time. You see an attractive woman with dark hair in the mirror. She seems to be in her mid to late thirties.
"Is that really me now?" you say to yourself. You wave to your reflection and the woman does the same. You play with your new hair and the woman does the same. You then take off the nightie you're wearing and throw it on the bed. Your reflection does the same. You see yourself in nothing but a bra and panties for the first time. "So this is really me now." you say to yourself. You remember the amulet and the voice. "It was that amulet!" you say to yourself. "It stole my body and put me in this woman's body. I have to find my body or the amulet. Maybe there is some way to reverse this. I can't be a woman! Especially not one twenty years older than me!"
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