I froze as I looked down at myself. It wasn't my usual body that I saw, but a definitely female one. I was wearing a light blue top with a scooped neckline that showed off pretty considerable cleavage, and my legs were wrapped in white leggings. It was clear that there was no room for my dick in them. I stood, dropping the headset onto my chair, and ran for the bathroom.
When I reached the mirror, I gasped at what I saw. A girl, one who could have been my sister. She was pretty, with big blue eyes, shoulder length brown hair with bangs, nice full lips, a nose ring. Her breasts were big, and she had a nice narrow waist and wide hips and plump ass. She had a figure that would give Suzie a run for her money, easily.
Or, I supposed, I did? "What the hell?" I asked, my voice too high and foreign to my own ears. This didn't make sense. How the hell had I become a girl? I looked down at my hands and saw that my nails were painted light blue.
I pinched myself and flinched as my longer nails dug into skin. I could feel it, so it wasn't some weird dream. I went back to my room. It was slightly different, more feminine. Stuffed animals were scattered around, my bedding was lighter colors. I had a vanity with make-up on it.
I saw my phone, now housed in a pink case, and reached for it. I needed to get someone to help, reassure myself I wasn't crazy. Suzie would still be in the game, out of reach. My next thought was my friend Jerry. He was my closest buddy, and lived pretty close by. If I needed a hospital, he could probably help me.
Hey, Jerry, something crazy happened. Look at me! I opened the camera app and took a quick picture, and sent both off. I waited, phone in hand, until it buzzed in my hand and his reply came through. I opened it and looked at his reply, seeing...