Satisfied for now...

Sam turns her head back to the doctor, "She's a looker. I still don't understand how the changes take place so thoroughly and yet so quickly. You've got it down to an art now!" As her head turns back to face you.

What is she talking about? Who is she talking about? You feel a need to see what's around you to get a better bearing on where you are and who's this other woman that's somehow involved. You try to sit up and find yourself somewhat off balance as you end up leaning too far forward, now hunched over, your hair falling forward to drape over your legs as they lie under the sheet.

Wait. Thoughts as thick as mud slowly make their way to the front of your brain. Your hair isn't this long. You reach up to grab a few strands. You begin to think to yourself, "How long was I asleep?" Your hands look small, delicate, and weak, long nails protruding. You tug a little on the hair, just to feel the pull on your head to make sure it really is yours. A faint groan issues forth from the same woman.

"Here, See what I mean about how hot you are?" And Sam places a hand mirror in front of you. A woman with long red hair, full lips, and piercing blue eyes stares back at you. No! That IS you!

You hear a girl gasp. Your eyes widen. "W-w-what have you done to me?" A voice cries out, strange and unfamiliar. Higher pitched than your own yet with every word you thought. The woman in the mirror mouths the words back to you. You stare at Sam, back at the mirror, at the doctor, then back to the mirror.

"What's going on?" The same voice asks. And then you notice them, two very large breasts hanging from your chest!

You reach up, unconsciously grabbing those breasts hanging before you, you feel soft hands tightly push their way toward you gripping hard on flesh you've never felt before. Another feminine gasp escapes your lips. You look up towards Samantha with shock and confusion written on your face. A shocking thought crosses your mind. You throw the sheet back and reach down towards your groin to grab at your cock and a sigh escapes your mouth as you firmly seize hold of that familiar rod of flesh. Then your memory sparks you to examine a little further as you shakily begin ever so slowly spreading your legs apart, yes, your nuts are still there... but still you press a little further, hoping beyond hope that what you think to be true isn't, yet there it is, right below your balls. The small fleshtone lips slightly protruding, still slightly moist from the doctors recent "physical examination."

One hand quickly grabs your cock and balls, pulling them to the side while another reaches down, pushing between your legs to further examine and confirm. The realization begins to slowly drift into your mind, you've got a full pair of pussy lips. There. Just below your cock. What did you sign up for? What have they done to you? And who are you now? That girl in the mirror? All of the images are so strange and confusing. You sigh in that new slightly higher pitch, slowly draping your hand across your strange new pussy, feeling that weird fresh sensation of which you have never felt before.

You're suddenly aware of the two sets of eyes upon you as you grab for the sheet again holding it close to your new breasts to cover yourself. Ashamed of what others may think, you lower your head, that unfamiliar long red hair falling past your face.