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Chapter 7 by Dark_Ness Dark_Ness

What happens next?

Reorientation complete

You blink, suddenly finding yourself staring at a blank screen. Your eyebrows crease in confusion at that. You turn your head and look at the clock, seeing that it's now 11:30. About 2 hours have passed since you entered the room. "How the hell...?"

You pause as you hear your voice. It sounds too high, too... girly. You shake your head and see strands of dark hair fall into your eyes. Your hair had never been long, and definitely shouldn't be in your eyes.

You stand and start to walk across the room, only to have your feet slip out of your shoes and nearly trip over your pants. You look down and see 2 large lumps pushing your shirt out ahead of you.

"What the fuck?" you ask, leaning down and rolling up the cuffs of your pants, then proceeding across the room. There's a bathroom there, and you duck inside.

Looking into the mirror, you're only moderately surprised to see an attractive woman where your reflection should be. She had a pixie style haircut, still black as yours had been. Her face was breathtaking. Thin eyebrows, large blue eyes, a cute little nose, plump lips, and perfect teeth. Her skin was tan, but not too dark.

You tentatively undo a few of the buttons on your shirt, revealing the large breasts hidden by it. Easily D cups. You grab them and lift them, feeling their weight. Looking further down, you can see that your waist is now thin and your hips and ass wide, giving you a perfect hourglass figure.

You take a few moments to take in the reflection, then leave the bathroom. When you reenter the orientation room, you see heather waiting for you.

"Ahh, appreciating your new body?" she asks. "I can see why. You came out great."

You look down, seeing that your breasts are still on display. You shake your head. "I...I think there's been some sort of mistake. This is-"

"No mistake, dear. Now, come along. We need to get you back to your desk."

"Back to my desk? Like this?" you ask, feeling panicked.

"Of course not." Heather said. "We need to get you new clothes, of course."

"Clothes?"

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