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6. Delivery for Jon

5. A Penthouse Apartment

4. Waking Up Elsewhere

3. Jon sleeps on it.

2. A wish for something interesti

1. You Are What You Wish

Delivery for Jon

on 2023-04-16 13:46:03

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Jon slowed down a bit as he passed through the main living area of the apartment. He let a little whistle as the size and swankiness of the apartment became evident. This place was bigger than his parents house. Way bigger. Another knock on the door brought him back to the task at hand and he quickly made his way to the door.

Given his new female role in life, if he had been thinking straight he might have checked who was there first before opening the door, but there were a lot of habits he would have to learn if he was stuck living this life. Instead he just unlocked and opened the door and was met with a UPS delivery man holding a fairly big box. The delivery man was reading from a device in his hand as Jon opened the door. As he looked up he said, "Delivery for Holly Carter." As his eyes made his way upward they lingered on Jon's chest before a smile broke out on his face and he finally made eye contact with Jon. "Uh, yeah, that's me, I guess," Jon replied wondering what was so funny. "Sign here please miss," the man said, still smiling. Jon quickly scribbled on the screen when it was presented to him and he took the box, which was heavier than it looked. He thanked the driver and closed the door before putting the box down just inside the door.

Jon didn't care about the delivery right now. His interaction had confirmed his suspicions. Everyone seemed to see him as a woman. And what's more, he had learned his new name, or at least he was fairly sure he had. "Hi, I'm Holly Carter," Jon said to his reflection with a smile as he looked into one of the numerous mirrors dotted around this massive apartment. He kept wondering why that guy had been smiling so much at the door but as he looked at his reflection he quickly understood. His reflection showed that "Holly's" nipple were still rock hard and were clearly visible through the light material of his t shirt. Jon reached his hand up to try to feel them but all his hands felt were his own male nipples. He thought, maybe they felt slightly more sensitive than normal but couldn't be sure that he wasn't just being hyper aware of them right now.

Not sure if there were going to be any more surprises today and not wanting to give any more free shows to anyone he might bump into, Jon decided to cover his chest properly. As he made his way back to the closet he pulled the t shirt off over his head. He grabbed a bra that, by coincidence, matched the panties he had worn earlier. Being a teenage boy, Jon was always very curious about bras and bra sizes, so he took this chance to check the label of the bra. It said that Holly's breasts were 34C size which from Jon's little knowledge of boo s was slightly bigger than average. He struggled for a minute to get the bra but eventually figured it out. He picked up his t shirt again and out it back on. The shape of the bra was clearly visible through the t shirt and the foam in the cups gave his chest a slight curve to it, but nothing like the curve of Holly's chest that Jon could barely take his eyes off in the mirror.

Jon went back to the living room and saw a laptop on the coffee table. He wanted to confirm as much about his new life as he could so he opened it up and hoping for a bit of luck, put his finger on the print reader. Luckily for him it worked and he had access to everything. He quickly opened a browser and went to Facebook. He was right in thinking that he must be Holly Carter, which her Facebook profile confirmed. He saw a lot of unanswered messages on Facebook but he would deal with that later. Next he opened Gmail and tried to find out some more crucial info. From various emails and a bit of detective work Jon learned that he was in New York City, Manhattan to be exact. From what he gathered, Holly didn't have a day job, but she did volunteer at a few charities each week. He established that she was the sole owner of this apartment as she had inherited a massive fortune when her parents had died in an accident a few years ago. He felt sorry for her having lost her parents but mostly relieved that he wouldn't have to deal with them in his new role. Holly had no siblings but was close with one aunt who lived on the other side of the country. She had no shortage of friends both male and female.

Jon found login details for Holly's bank account and he logged in to see what kind of money he had magically landed with. When he was logged in he couldn't belive his eyes, Holly was rich. There was enough money in her chequing account and savings to mean he would never have to worry about money ever again.

"Maybe living this life wouldn't be so bad," Jon said aloud while he felt the bra straps digging into his shoulders and the tight feeling of the yoga pants. He certainly had a lot to figure out. He checked Holly's calendar and was relieved to see today was blank. He had lunch scheduled with a friend tomorrow but first things first. He stood up and headed for the kitchen, feeling hunger for the first time now that his nerves had settled a little bit.




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