You had to admit, the jeans and flannel looked good on you. After admiring yourself a little further, you looked around the room you were in. It looked like a hospital room, but it looked like it had been abandoned for a long time. In the corner of the room, you spotted a mirror, so you rose up out of bed to get a look at yourself.
Your legs wobbled, but carried you all the way to the mirror. There, you discovered that your attire really accented your figure, which was 5’4 and pretty slim; at least, the top half was. Your hips and rear were rather wide and bubbly, making you look almost like a girl. But the waistband of the tighty whities sticking out of your pants read [Anon], so you had to be a boy.
A noise from outside got your attention, and you glanced through the window. You couldn’t see any signs of activity outside, no cars, no people, nothing. Curious, your attention was drawn back to the exposed waistband. If someone grabbed it, they could give you a wedgie! Then, a question entered your mind:
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