Great Shift; first moments
One minute Ben had been sitting at home watch the game the next he was standing out in the street. He looked around in confusion unable to understand how he got there. all around him people were freaking out or acting crazy. A little girl ran up to him babbling
"Please have you seen my wife she was right here. Please you have to help me.“
He opens his mouth to say something but by the time he can formulate a response she has run off again. Across the street a good looking blonde was tearing off her blouse and pawing at her breasts giggling and muttering to herself the whole time.
“What the fuck? Did the whole town drop acid or what? ” he wondered out loud. "Ahem, what the hell is up with my voice?”
It was only then, when he heard the sound of his higher pitched voice that he realised he too had been affected. He stared down at himself hardly believing what he sees. He stares at his slender fingers and the smooth pale skin of his arms not quite believing what he sees. Two small breast sit on his chest the nipples poking through the thin fabric of his top. Carefully he pokes at the two mounds feeling the soft fabric of a bra and the supple flesh giving under his touch.
A cool breeze blew across his bare thighs lifting his floral print skirt, with a yelp he grabs the hem to hold it down suddenly aware that he isn’t wearing any panties. He wondered what kind of girl walks around with no underwear on, more importantly, how was it possible that he could be any kind of girl? He pressed is knees together whimpering has he feels the new space between his legs, the reality of his situation hitting home at last.
Eventually he will adjust to his new body and even learn to love it just like millions of others affected by the great shift but he will never forget those first moments in his new body. His shock, his confusion and under it all an unmistakable tingle of excitement.
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