It all started with a
little headache. We were watching a movie with my girlfriend when she
started to say she didn't feel too well. She went to bed early, I
finished the movie we were watching before joining her.
The following days, she
got a little more distant. I could see she wasn't feeling that good,
she looked paler than usual. On the other hand, I noticed more and
more physical changes over the days.
I could have sworn her
eyes weren't that color before. The few times I could hug her, she
felt a little taller and a little bolder than she used to.
I thought that was due to
whatever she had, I didn't pay attention.
Her changes were affecting
me a little. I didn't have the same appetite as before, I didn't
enjoy the time with my friends, they appeared to be more rude than
before...
Strange thoughts were
rushing through my head. At some point, I thought I was going crazy.
I caught myself thinking about shaving my legs, putting some of
girlfriend's cream on my face...
My habits were changing,
too. I was now sitting to pee, I didn't spend that much time on porn
websites as before...
I was too busy with my
mental changes that I didn't realize what had happened to my
girlfriend. She was a lot taller, a lot fatter, and a lot hairier
since that night she started feeling sick.
She spent her days playing
video games, she didn't bother getting dressed properly... I had to
clean everything after her.
Our couple was weird. We
hadn't spoke to each other for a long time, but we were still
together. We were living our life without knowing what the other was
up to. This situation was very awkward.
Until that day. We had
sex.
I wasn't as performant as
before, and she was a lot needier.
Strange things happened
that night. During sex, she grabbed my breasts and began licking my
nipples... I didn't complain, it felt nice.
After the sex, we
spooned. She was behind me. She didn't use to be behind me though...
But that was because she was a lot taller than me now.
I felt safe. I fell
asleep.
The next morning, when I
woke up, I thought my girlfriend's hair was on my face, but she was
sleeping at the other end of the bed. That was my hair. My pretty,
curly hair.
I suddenly had a moment of
lucidity. What had happened? Why all those changes? I thought about
all those things I had done to myself. I remembered. Shaving my legs,
brushing my hair, buying leggings, jewelry... I wasn't wearing a bra,
but I know I remember putting one on yesterday... I had to. I had boobs now.
That was crazy. All those changes... I didn't see them happening. But
now it was done. I looked at myself in the mirror, and I saw her. My
girlfriend. I had become her.
I turned to see my male body, asleep
in the bed.
Only then I realized how
crazy this story was. This must have been a dream...