When you wake...

Some hours later, you slowly return to consciousness. Darkness surrounds you, so it has to be at least 7:00. Feeling your stomach rumble, you pull yourself up off the bed to go get something to eat. As you do so, you feel a strange weight in your chest, and an unusual tickling on the back of your neck. You pull yourself up and flip on the light. Then you look in the mirror.

Looking back at you is a girl about the same age as you. She's fairly slim, with a pair of moderate-sized breasts hanging off her chest underneath her shirt. Her hair is the same brown as yours, and hangs down to just above her shoulders. She's wearing the same shirt you were when you went to bed, but with a pleated blue skirt. You slowly reach one hand up to your mouth, and she does the same.

You're that girl.

You stare for a while longer before letting out an involuntary screech and flying into a panic. After several minutes it becomes apparent that panic isn't getting you anywhere, so you force yourself to calm down.

Slowly, you reach your other hand up to your breasts. They're real, alright; you can feel your hand brush the skin. A nervous check between your legs reveals that you really are a girl. A whispered exclamation of amazement demonstrates your soft, feminine voice, much higher than it was before. Moreover, the wardrobe changes went further than just your skirt, as you seem to be wearing panties and a bra. How did this happen? Was it the rock that did it?

Written by nothingsp

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