Leave the hospital in my new body.

I clench the chain of the pendant and let it hang in front of my face for a brief moment.

Even now, even after I've already enjoyed a glimpse of the pleasures of a female body plus everything else I've experienced in the short time I've been inside the body of Serena Rodriguez, I still can't help but be a little skeptical.

Simply put: this whole experience is way too good to be true. And I keep repeating myself that, over and over. But so far, I'm still not 'waking up' from this wonderful dream.

Could this actually be it? Like for real? Am I allowed to become comfortable in this new form and look forward for an entirely new life?
I find myself hugging this body I now possess, pressing Serena's plump chest against her thin frame with both my arms, as if trying to prevent it from escaping my grasp.
It's so scary... I'm still terrified by the idea of waking up to find myself back in my old, fat, stiff and unsightly body.

No, no, no! -I shake my head- I have to stop thinking like that. What would I ever gain from being so pessimistic? I should instead keep looking forward and do what I like. If this is a dream, I'll enjoy it to the fullest and make it last as long as possible. And if this is indeed my new reality, then I'll gladly embrace it with open arms and a very wide smile.

With a quick movement, I hang the chain over my thin neck and allow the quarz pendant to fall and disappear into Serena's chest, well hidden between her massive breasts.

"What I sight." I say with delight while rubbing a finger through the plump valley.

I decide that it's about time to leave this place, and maybe visit my new(Serena's) home?

With a nervous giggle, I get out of the room and close the door behind me. Then, I start walking through the hallways, trying my best to appear calm and confident before the other people I keep encountering.
It's so strange how much they look at me. Regardless of what they are, man or woman, patient or staff, I get stares or glances from almost every single individual with rarely any exception. I'm really not used to this. People have always either completely ignored me or treated me like a peeble on the side of the road. But now, their behaviour has turned 180 degrees.

Is this what happens when you're a sexy woman with a voluptuous body?

My lips tremble while I struggle to contain my smile. I'm having goosebumps all over, and can't help but feel rather proud.

It's not like I can blame any of these people though. Like, who wouldn't turn their head when they're faced with this?
I look down with a smug expression and wipe off an imaginary sweat drop from the top of Serena's ample chest. Yeah, I think I'll be showing off these babies as much as possible.

"By the way..." I stop in my tracks, realizing something. "Where am I going?"

So far I've been walking through doors and corridors and even took the elevator down to the bottom floor without so much of a second thought. It's almost like my body has been moving on its own.

"Wait, these are the dressing rooms!" I exclaim after reading the signs. Why am I in this place...?

No, wait. Now I get it. Of course, if I want to go outside I still need to take off this nurse uniform. Not to mention... I also need to pick up Serena's stuff, keys and whatnot. And the fact I went here on my own... Was it because of my last wish? When I wished to know how to dress up and move around as Serena?
I truly didn't expect the scope of the wish to be this wide. It brought me to the place I needed without even knowing that I needed it.

I rub my arm while I nervously look to both sides, and then back to my wide neckline, where the pendant is at.
I've already thought about the possibility of wishing to gain Serena's memories, which would be extremely useful by all means, but... what would happen to me if I accepted another set of memories inside my mind? Would they mix with mine? Could my brain withstand it? Would I still be 'me' if I did that? It's a frightening thought. And I've already witnessed the consequences of making wishes recklessly.

So I think I'll drop the idea for now. There's no need to take stupid risks without enough info, right?
...Not to mention... that being unaware of what I'm going to encounter makes encountering it even more exciting! I've always loved surprises, even though I seldom got them.

I step into the ladies dressing room with the faint hope of running into a few of Serena's coworkers in the middle of changing clothes, but I become a tad disappointed when I find the place completely empty.

"Haahhh... I guess it makes sense." I say, knowing that the only reason I'm going out so early was because of an exception.

I look around for a moment, unsure of where to find Serena's locker. But it doesn't take long until I get my attention drawn to a particular one from the top-left.

"Could it be?" I mutter in excitement while I approach the locker and stare at the combination lock. "There it is! Now, what was the password...? Uh... seven... seven, seven..." I loudly repeat the first number a few times until the complete combination suddenly pops into my mind. "Seven, four, five two!" I exclaim, and immediately turn the wheels in excitement.

Once the numbers are put, the lock opens with a satisfying *click*.
So 'knowing how to move around as Serena' also includes knowing her passwords? -I wonder with a wide smile- Good to know.

"Let's see..."

I grab a cute backpack from the locker and start taking out its contents, including Serena's street clothes and her phone, which I immediately go and unlock using her fingerprint.

"What the..." I mutter in astonishment when I notice the wallpaper: a scene from some Japanese anime where a bunch of colorful magical girls are making some kind of stylish group posing.

I kind of expected a girl of Serena's... looks, would have some kind of generic photo of a bunch of cats or, I dunno, her kissing her boyfriend.

Wait, do 'I' have a boyfriend? I shiver at the idea. I sincerelly hope not. But I'll think about it later.
Right now, I have to focus on getting changed without becoming too engrossed in my own borrowed body... Which turns out to be surprisingly difficult.

It's these damn oversized boobs.
No matter what I do or how I do it; they always manage to get in the way in one way or the other. Be it an accidental rub when I put my arm forward, a full weight shift whenever I bend down or simply turn around, a striking jiggle caused by even the faintest ammount of inertia, or even just their sheer pressence, always so close to me, filling my gaze with their wide mass of pale plump flesh whenever I look down, and remaining at the corner of my eyes whenever I don't. They are so huge, so hypnotically beautiful, so convenient to look at.

They are at the same time the worst and the best distraction a man in my situation can have.
And once I finally hide them under Serena's white sweater, I can't help but feeling both relieved, and disappointed.

I sigh with a dreamy smile, thinking about the things I'll be doing from now on. But I'm eager to go, so I don't allow myself to get too absorbed. I'll have more than enough time for that once I arrive to Serena's place.

So I grab the backpack and get out of the hospital through the backdoor.

"Very well!" I exclaim in a happy voice while playfully squeezing my chest between my borrowed arms. "Shall we pay a visit to our new home?"