I picked up my cup of tea and sipped some. As I did, however, a wave of pain shot through my abdomen, causing me to nearly spit the tea out. I put the tea down as soon as the wave of pain passed, and stood up.
I paced around a bit, and after a few moments, sat back down. "Must've just been a passing thing..." I said to myself. I went to pick up my teacup again, when the pain returned, though far worse than before. I tried to stand again, but the pain was so intense that I couldn't support myself. I sank down to the floor, tears stinging my eyes from the pain. I tried to call out to Lindsay, but all that emerged was a whimper.
As the pain drove me into subconsciousness, I mentally kicked myself, once more, for my stupid wish.
I opened my eyes slowly as my consciousness returned. I realized a few things right away. First, the pain was now gone, which I was incredibly thankful for. Secondly, I was no longer on the floor, where I had passed out. Instead, I was on a bed. I assumed I was in Lindsay's bedroom.
I sat up slowly, and felt a shifting weight on my chest. I looked down, and saw the large breasts that sat there. I reached up, and felt my hair, which now went down to my mid back. Slowly, I slid my hand down to my crotch to confirm my suspicions.
I sighed, feeling that, as I feared, the change was complete. I moved to the edge of the bed, and stood up. I wobbled a bit as I made my way to the bedroom door. "This is gonna take some getting used to..." I mumbled to myself. "Not that I'm planning on staying like this for long."
I opened the door and walked back into the living room. Lindsay was sitting on the couch, watching TV. She looked over as I entered the room.
"Oh, Jon, you're up!." she said, getting up and walking over to me. "I guess the final stages of the change were more intense for you than for my other trainees."
"Well, it makes sense that it would be." I said. I looked down at my changed body, covered only by the bathrobe Lindsay had supplied for me and my now ill fitting boxers. "You said something about having clothes that would fit me?"
"Oh, right!" Lindsay said, heading toward her bedroom. "I'll go get them, just one second."
I looked at the clock. It was now 1:00. I had been out of it for a bit. If we hurried, we could make it to my house before anyone got home from school or work. I didn't want to explain to my parents or siblings what my job assignment was. The sooner I got out of here, the sooner I could set things right.
