Waking Up As The Other Gender!

“Not this again!? C’mon!” why doesn’t this stupid tv ever work right? My ass had not even touched my sofa when this tv started shutting off.

Lets just forget about this right now. Id check the fridge but it is empty. Just off my 9 hour shift and probably needing to sleep for tomorrow’s. Im so ready to feel that sofa and shut off.

It feels miles from me but i find the energy within to trudge across the room. “Ohhh yeahhh” it took me awhile to fully relax. After wincing through all the day’s aching i sagged in my sofa feeling absolutely heavenly.

Just then my phone began to ring. “GROAAANN”. It was barely within reach. Still SUCH a hassle. My landlord. ‘This guy’.

“Im calling to let you know there will be some construction work outside your complex”

“What? Why?” I felt a weight drop onto my soul.

“Some water fountains are to be installed out there. It shouldn’t take too long.”

Yeah ok start yet ANOTHER half assed project instead of having a guy come down and looking at our building’s electrical problems. A huge pit lies right in front of my apartment where construction began on a pool. Three years ago.

I began protesting but the sound of jack hammers muffled me. With a jolt of pain i stood and made my way to my window. A whole team of construction workers and equipment! How?! I literally just got home.

It was two hours of booming construction work right outside my door. The sun was getting low and i was on my bed with earbuds and youtube. I was getting very tired and i did not notice them stop.

My eyes wanted to close. I went to fix my tv the best i could and watched the weather channel.

“Heavy rain and clouds blanketing the sky all next week in central us”

I began drifting to sleep on my sofa; pondering why I’ve stayed in the same location my entire life. If only i could go somewhere else…

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‘Wow. Tomorrow already?’ I thought as i began waking up. I felt more glued to my bed than usual.

I felt strange. It seemed like i only just closed my eyes. Not to mention my body was feeling different? I struggled more than usual to get out of bed.

My eyes were almost glued shut. The lights were daggers even through closed lids. My blanket tangle throughout my body; the struggle to free myself was real.

I scooted to edge of the bed. Getting up i followed the light and to the window. I shut the draws. I was able to began attempting to open my eyes. My vision had that morning film over it so i began blinking it away.

As i blinked away i thought ‘something is off’. My room is not the same. I have one small window by my small bed in my small room. Did i blackout out and fall asleep somewhere else?

My body felt off as well. I feel lighter and off balance. My body felt…

Different?

Im sure its just all this grogginess. I hope it is at least. I hope i wont have to go to the doctor about this.

My morning eye film cleared away and my eyes were agonizing a little less so i open the blinds slightly. Eyes fighting that blinding beam; i was in some place completely unfamiliar to me. Not to mention this was definitely a girls room.

Dirty undies on the ground. A ruffled messy bed plaid in satin and silky bed dressings. What happened to me? The last thing i barely remember is falling asleep in my own bed.

I looked around i found a piece of paper on the bedside table. Looking down at it about to read my eyes fixated on my body. I was wearing womens clothes.

Stood for awhile looking down at myself. I could have sworn looking down at my chest that there were boobs hanging of me. There is no way right? No way that i just woke up and what? I just have boobs?!

My hands wondered up to my chest. My fingertips grazed and i felt it! It made jolt so hard. I could feel them jiggle.

Wait?

I guided my hands down to my groin. It’s gone! My penis was gone! I searched the doors and found the master bedroom. I flicked the lights on and looked into the mirror. Except it wasn’t me looking back? It was a woman!

I took a moment to think looking into the mirror. ‘What is this?’. ‘How did this happen?’. ‘What in the hell is going on?!’. I took a breath and really examined myself. And DAMN! I didnt realize at first but i was smoking hot!

I was around 5’4 with flowing brown hair. My fattiness was in all the right spots; my face was soft and fleshy, my thighs were plump and bumbled with every step, my boobs jiggled at every move. I also had a fit body that would look stellar in some yoga pants and a top that exposed my abdomen. I grabbed the fatty of my belly playing with it for a good while. If i had a penis right it would be bulging out of these little booty shorts.

That gives me a fun idea hehe…

I began stripping down.