"Holy shit! Steven, can you hear me buddy?"
Steven, now in Nina's body, was sitting on the couch on the other side of the room. He was trying to covertly pull the neck of his shirt down to get a better look at his breasts when his older brother started yelling.
"Is... Is he okay?" Steven asked timidly.
"There's blood coming out of his head!"
"What!?" Steven screamed and he jumped up to his feet. He had adjusted enough to Nina's body to stand but it felt like he was waddling as he awkwardly walked over to his brother. His new center of gravity and his wider, female hips made every movement alien to him.
"He really hit is head! Look, there is blood coming out where his head hit the floor." Steven was in shock. He could hear his brother on the phone trying to explain what happened to the paramedics. He was hyperventilating. Everything was going dark. It sounded like his head was underwater and the light seemed to drain from the world.
"Miss! Miss!"
Steven jolted up, happy to awaken from his nightmare. A middle aged woman was shining a flashlight into his eyes.
"Nina!"
Steven's brother threw himself on top of him. A shiver ran down his back as he felt a fleshy sensation on his chest. His brother's weight was compressing the pair of female breasts attached to his chest. It wasn't a dream, he was still Nina He looked to his side and watched two burly men lifting his original body onto a stretcher.
"It's okay, you can relax." The female paramedic said to him. "Your brother in law had a nasty hit on the head, but we are going to do everything we can to help him. You had a little bit of a spill yourself." She patted the sweat from Steven's forehead. "You have a good fiancé here. I know it's tough but there is nothing you can do for Steven at the moment. We have your phone number and we will make sure the hospital calls you as soon as there is an update."
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