Sam slept restlessly all night. She tossed and turned as a headache mounted throughout the night unlike any she’s had before. Her body was hot, and she could feel the sweat dripping off her brow as a new sensation seared itself into her. It burned and yet she felt more powerful than ever before. Even her dream was affected by this unexpected change, but as she slipped deeper and deeper into her dream her pain was overshadowed by euphoria.
In her lucid dream she finally had everything she wanted. She didn’t have to work with the employees she despised, in fact she was adored by most of them! Chris had now become her lover and was finally reciprocating the feelings that she had for him. He came forward to kiss her and she soon grabbed his large junk, enjoying the feeling to her heart’s content as it deflated while a huge bulge appeared in her own tight pants.
Last but not least her breasts felt a little different. She felt them bounce and something was off. She reached up to inspect them further and surprisingly they felt even more spectacular than before! Somehow they were about the same size, but all natural. That’s when Miranda appeared before her, but instead of them being the C cups she knew and love they were more like a modest B... the same size Samantha had been prior to her surgery.
“Oh my god!!! I have Miranda’s breasts!” The dream Miranda didn’t take kindly to what she thought was just Sam’s gloating. “I know bitch! You don’t have to rub it in!” Sam was amused by this but alas, all good things must come to an end.
The alarm breaks Sam from her reverie. “Oh, it’s all just a dream...”
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