Calm down, calm down, let's think about this logically

James' eyes widened, as his breath became erratic, how could this be?! this couldn't be happening! This was impossible! Did he turn into a girl? How could he fix this? No! He had to fix this - right now. But How? James was beginning to hyperventilate. In his panicked state, with his center of gravity shifted and the addition of all that jiggling mass, Jameses legs could no longer carry him as he attempted to move, causing him to splat down, falling face-first into the floor, landing on his ample chest hurt a lot, not to mention the fact that the impact dislodged his butt and thighs from the shirt causing them to wabble as he lay on the ground, The feeling of weakness and fragility egged on with a body alien to him caused him to sob uncontrollably, cursing his life, his choices, the universe, those insufferable surfers it as all there fault!

After some time James' emotions calmed down a bit, he was still on the floor and still sobbing, but he could think. What to do? What to do? should-should I go to a hospital? will someone there be able to help me? ... no... No, what am I thinking, it's like 15 minutes by car, and taking even a few steps in this body is a struggle, not to mention what am I even going to say?! "ya I'm James Miller, why am I a girl, well I took some penis enlargement pills from the internet" as if anyone would believe that, they'd probably assume I'm on some kinds of **** or something, those damn pills why did -

His line of thought broke. The pills, yes if the pills did this to him, surely they could turn him back. After all, there were three big plastic bottles perhaps the one he took the pills from had a defect or maybe they packed a wrong bottle.

as he stood up, he once again was reminded of how weak and jiggly his body felt, feeling self continues about his exposed lower body, and not daring to look, James pulls his shirt back over his thighs and butt, this did reveal a bit more cleavage than he was comfortable with, but keeping his eyes straight, and focused on the Growth-X logo on one of the bottles. James managed to reach the counter, stumbling on the way there, it was much harder to walk with his shorter legs, his bouncing tits, his jiggling butt, and his swinging hips every step a reminder of his predicament.