The five friends (2)

When I woke up I had regained my will, at least apparently was worried In fact, I was terrified.. . I sat on the bed where he was lying I absolutely remember everything But he had lost all temporal notion How long had private past of Knowledge How hours How years had they&quot Me;…??? transformed ” completely? Did they even started doing Was it all a nightmare

… I looked around I was in a hospital room certainly was not the same place where I had been sedated must be a tall building. The sunlight streaming through a window through which you could not see any other house. My bed was the only one in the room, it was downright spacious. Carefully, I lifted my arm and felt my face. It seemed but while mine was something strange then looked at my hand I am not at all like mine was soft and delicate…; small with long, slender fingers. My nails were longer than I remembered, almost white. It was her natural color.

I quickly felt around my torso. My heart was beating a hundred times per minute. Definitely she had breasts. Small, almost imperceptible, but they were there, covered by hospital pajamas. I did not dare to look. I lowered my hands to my sex. I could touch my dick. I had never been really great, but what I noticed my fingers were much smaller, no more than four or five centimeters. He did not react to my touch. It was as if asleep. I remember it was the strangest feeling of my life. Now I know no other way to tell. It’s just my ” tool piss “.

He had no testicles. Not a trace. They were gone, as my sexual sensitivity. To be bent forward, long strands of brown hair fell on my face. And I realized that I had no atom and my belly fat. It was completely flat. Probably I have a fat ass who had promised me, but had no power to check anything else. I lay down and tried to sleep. And I got it.

When I woke again the sun was low in the sky. He was probably nearly evening. I prayed that it was all a dream. Those things can not happen in real life! I did not move my body. I just moved a hand to touch my cock, with the same result. I had become a monster. Despite my despair, I had to find out what else had changed in my body. I did not want to, but must stand up and find a mirror somewhere.

No I managed to stay on my feet. My heels hurt terribly. I groaned as voice so low I could. And then I realized another thing: my voice was that of a girl. I talked to myself, trying to reach the limits. I did not risk to cry (Did you fear? Or was it shyness? I was shy before?), But I saw that I could speak in high tones, but serious were out of my reach. It was, undoubtedly, a voice of young woman. I sighed.A tear escaped and rolled down my cheek.

I found I could only walk on tiptoe. It was impossible to do otherwise. Not only it was painful, but I risked falling back, since my feet, for some reason, understood as ” flat ” the wide angle. And then I found along the foot of the bed, slippers really quirky, size 38. When I was a man, my size was 42. The peculiar thing about these shoes was that they had wedge-shaped so that the foot He was introduced therein at an angle to the upper floor 45&ordm ;. I had never seen such a design. It is assumed that the shoe is designed to be comfortable. How could they be at that angle? Again I was surprised. They were my size, and were the only way I could walk with some comfort.

However, seeing forced to wear high heels does not mean you know them. Wait … did I say ” bound&quot ;? Forced meant, of course. I had to learn to move with them on if I wanted to break my ankle if I gave a wrong step. I grabbed all the furniture way of what seemed a bath and was located to the right of the bed.

It was dark.I groped for the light. When I found her, I found myself looking in a mirror. At least, looking at someone moving exactly like me and precisely the same time, so I figured he must be, because there is nothing like how I remembered.

The first thing that struck me is that he was shorter than me. My meter was reduced to eighty meter maybe sixty-two. With heels probably spent seventy subway maybe more. I walked slowly to better see my face. It was not a dazzling beauty, but was far from ugly. It looked ten years younger than he was before, as the doctor had said years. My hair had grown, but it was mine, brown and straight. Neither curly nor dark as it was supposed to be. My eyebrows had changed. They had passed straight to a certain goal, but remained thick, no ” thin, with thick hair&quot ;. My eyes were bigger, rounder than before, and as brown as ever. However, my nose was completely different, small and slightly upturned. My lips were still fine but had gained slightly. No one could say, watching that face, that was not a woman.

I undressed. I had to see how my body. OMG!My ass was great. Really big. It was the characteristic that most struck my whole body. How he had felt in bed, she was tiny breasts. They were little more than a large brown areola with a small nipple in the center. Would not make it to a cup size ” A&quot ;. Somehow, though, I did not like were so small. If it was a girl, I’d have something to be proud, right? And the breasts are the essence of femininity. Another strange thought. Was he accepting my fate like that easily? Anyway Perhaps could you change

My waist was very narrow, which made my hips seem even larger. I put a hand to one of my buttocks. They were so big I could not even comprehend it with two. I would have preferred something less and something more ass tits. Fuck!Another strange idea … Why was thinking well

My legs were long for my height, and were beautiful. Many women would kill for those legs … but they were mine !! However, they had hair. Much less than I remembered in my thick male legs, but certainly no girl would take them well. The same could apply to my armpits.

Of my figure, only that tiny inert penis was out of place, like a pygmy in the NBA.

I could live as a woman, no one would see me naked as I said, trying to get used to my voice.

Holy God … I could fall in love with a girl like me. Even with almost inexitentes had tits.

I put my pajamas. It was time to discover more of where I was.