Jack pulled open the top drawer of the dresser, frowning as the movement of his arm caused his unfamiliar breasts to jiggle uncontrolled.
All that was in the drawer was a standard hospital gown. Jack sighed as he checked the other drawers with no more luck.
Ah well, he thought to himself. Better than going out naked.
As he struggled to tie the gown behind him, he couldn't help but grin when he thought of a cruel game he had played on girls at school, asking them if they could touch their elbows behind their back, and grinning with the other boys as they tried and unwittingly put on a nice show of their chest.
Well, I'm stuck in that camp now, he thought, dejectedly, If I fall for that trick, I'll have someone's eye out!
The sooner he sort this out the better.
Having finally got the gown tied and finding it rather inadequate as both a covering and a support, Jack pulled open the door a crack and peered out.
However, just as he did someone tried to open the door from the other side and Jack was knocked backwards. Unfamiliar with his new weight distribution, he lost his footing and ended up landing on the floor hard on his fortunately better padded rear. When he finally regained his senses, he looked up to see...
