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Chapter 3 by Lostghalo Lostghalo

What does Emma wake up to?

A New Self

Emma opened her eyes. The ceiling fan turned slowly above her. A cold early spring breeze wafted through her open window.

Ok...that was easily the craziest dream I've ever had. And I didn't even have to take any ****. I should start keeping a dream journal or something.

Emma stretched her arms above her head and curled her toes. Today was a school day-time to get going. She sat up and looked down at a body that wasn't hers.

For several long moments she did nothing. Blood pounded in her ears. Her breathing was harsh and ragged. Then she leaped from the bed and lunged for the mirror on her desk. The face staring back at her was totally alien.

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She slowly ran a perfect finger down the side of her perfect face. It felt totally real. Emma was different...she was changed...she was HOT!!!!!! Her skin was smooth and cream with barely a single blemish. Her motely freckles had faded to a beautiful faint pattern across her nose. every inch of her body looked like it had been sculpted by a master out of honey marble. Her hair was mostly straight with a hint of curl at the end. The color had changed to a deep auburn red with hints of gold. Her eyes were light emeralds. Her tiny tits she had been ashamed of had grown slightly to the most perfect b cups ever.

"Do you like your new self?" said a voice in Emma's head.

She whipped around searching for the source. "WHO'S THERE!"

"I'm right here in your head, child. Its me Layla. Now that we are bonded, it is much easier for me to communicate. Now, how do you like the changes to your body? Aren't you beautiful?

"You-", the words died in Emma's throat. It looked like it hadn't been a dream after all. The angel was real, and she had...transformed her. "Why? How? Who are you?"

Emma heard Layla laughing in her head. "I gave you power to achieve greatness, child. What else? It's one of the many wonderous things my kind are capable of. As for who I am; well, I might not have been totally honest with you earlier. I consider myself to be an angel, but that isn't what you humans call us. For now, know that you are special Emma. I have made you one of the most beautiful mortals on earth. I am also given you other gifts which you will learn about in time."

Emma's thought she might just faint away right there. "What do you want from me?" She whispered.

"What do I want? I want you to do great things. Use your gifts Emma. Do whatever seems right to you."

What does Emma Do?

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