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Chapter 2 by mfarq9

What was different?

Everything was... heavier.

My whole arm felt so much harder to lift, like there was more there to lift. It was like it was way thicker. I shook my head still in that confused moment after awakening. It really did feel heavier.

I took my other hand and ran it up my arm. It really did feel thicker, and also firmer? "Damn" I said to myself in confusion. Something also felt off about my voice, it was much deeper. I lifted my head off my pillow to hear better, ruffled my short hair, and spoke again.

"Wait, I don't have short hair." Again my voice was low pitched, and my hair was too short. I rubbed my eyes with my fingers, getting the sleep out, and then looked down.

"Oh, I don't have breasts." I say rather nonchalantly. "Wait? I SHOULD HAVE BREASTS!" this kicked me out of my sleep fully.

Finally all of my senses come awake. I feel heavier, I feel tougher. I look down and see my lack breasts, my tougher skin, my thicker arms. I ruffled my hair again and look around to see...

What did I see?

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