Transmigration series

Anthony was walking down the street with a hamburger in his hand, taking in small bites here and there as he was returning home from work. He had grabbed himself a snack due to the long walking distance that he had to take from his bus stop.

"Damn it's cold today, almost home..."

He was waiting by a pedestrian crossing for it to turn green. The night was quite dark and there was fog covering the area, the flickering street light wasn't helping with the visibility either. So, he wasn't sure if he incorrectly saw the light turn green, or if it was the fault of the driver but as he was going across the street a big truck just mushed him into meat paste.

This was supposed to be the end, but instead of pain, he found himself in a bed jumping up scared out of his wits as he was just run over by a truck.

"Wait... what? Where am I?"

He looked around, this was clearly not his apartment the ceiling was wooden and slightly slanted, the room had quite the girly vibe to it with all the pink and plushies around. There was something wrong with this picture, this place didn't look like an apartment but a family house.

The next strange thing he noticed wasn't the decor but he himself. He looked down at his body, his hands looked a lot smaller and more delicate. The fingernails were well kept and painted pink, did he turn into a girl or something?

"No, it's still there..."

He could feel that he had a member between his legs, but after checking he noticed that is shrunk a bit seaming to be an inch or so smaller. His package was bare, no groin hair whatsoever.

"Wait did I get transported into another world or something, like in those anime novels?"

He got off his bed and peeked out of the room he was in. There was a sign that said 'Avery' on it, it was probably the name of the person's body that he was now inhabiting. On his right, he could see a bathroom, on his left side there was a hallway that leads to another room that had 'Blair' written on it. Opposite that room, there were stairs going down to the bottom floor. There was also an open room opposite his, but after checking there wasn't much in there, probably just a place for guests.

"What am I even wearing..."

He looked down, he was wearing a tank top with a bunny on it, his legs were covered with striped stockings and he had tight booty shorts covering his groin area. He slowly moved into the bathroom, going right to the mirror as he wanted to see how he looked like.

"T-this... is me?"

He looked like a girl with short brown hair, his lips were full and he had quite the cute rounded face. His shoulders were narrow, the same thing could be said about his waistline. The thing that popped out was his wide hips. These were what you would call some childbearing hips. He looked at his form from the side, his thighs were quite thick and juicy looking, the rear end was quite plump as well.

He grasped his ass cheeks with his hand, his fingers going into the soft flesh that bulged out between the digits. He started gyrating his hips, looking as his ass started jiggling left and right. His butt would give all those black ladies that you saw in rap videos a run for their money.

"Damn... I got some back...Did I turn into a femboy?"

He didn't know where he was at all, he was in his late twenties before he got hit by that truck. Now he was a young girly looking male, his age was unknown but he looked quite young. While Avery was thinking about the situation he heard a charming voice from the bottom floor.

"Avery dear, come down. Breakfast is ready, mommy made you some pancakes~"