Yawning you wake from a very pleasant dream, just drifting semi-conscious, and enjoying the warmth of your bed. You could easily reclaim the sweet state, if you snuggle just a little deeper.
Squirming deeper beneath the comforting quilt, you feel an unfamiliar sweet caress. Your pyjamas don't feel like this, don't fit like this. As the mystery claws you back from that tender comfort, your brain speeds up. Arms slipping into the air, you yawn.
The air feels chiller, your arms prickling in protest. Waking further, you feel a weight, and a mobility to your chest. Vaguely, you struggle towards the dawning realisation.
Suddenly, last night leaps into sharp focus. Your eyes snap wide, and you jerk away. This certainly isn't your body. It feels weaker, smaller and very seductive.
Tossing the smothering quilt aside, the gust of air blasting aside any desire to drift off. Erupting from the bed, you feel your bust move... The floor feeling further away, and closer too.
You realise quite how petite you feel. The room so much larger. But, as you take in the changes, you realise you're really not petite in one particular fashion.
You see the daringly red babydoll you're wearing! You see how succulently you fill it! An appreciative whistle spilling unbidden from your lips, a wolf-whistle for yourself.
Taking in the full length mirror, you pout, preen and pose. Taking in every glorious detail, as you delight in your new body.
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"Wow!" your voice sultry, and slightly accented.
"Dios mio!" the latina tease clear now. You blow a kiss to your reflection. Smile as she blushes flatteringly.
"Che tetas!" She purred. That entrancing smiles, as you recognise that you're her, that she's you...
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Taking a deep breath, you smirk at the obvious effect. Knowing how easily you can control any man, and you suspect distract quite a few women, too. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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