A Wonderful Awakening

Suddenly, I woke up fully and realised I wasn't having some warped morning dream. Sitting up I looked down at my body only to see a damp sheet clinging to 2 large mounds on my chest, dark areole were visible and I became aware of even darker hair falling down either side of my face. Barely able to think I reached up and ran a hand through what felt like thick, long luxuriant hair with one hand whilst pulling the sheet down with the other. Yes, I really was looking at a curvaceous woman's body completely and totally different from the one I had gone to sleep in.

I began to run my hands over my face, neck, breast and stomach – hoping to feel muscle and hair – instead feeling soft, pliant skin and a deep throbbing building inside me every time I ran my (feminine, I noticed) fingers over my erect nipples. Comically, I did a double take and reached down under the crumpled sheet on my lap – pushing a hand between my full thighs as I pulled my legs apart. Nothing. I was too scared to explore further but I didn't need to – I knew what I would find and decided to leave that particular shock to later (though as I considered this the throbbing increased). Sliding off the bed I gathered the sheet around my waist and neatly tied it at the side; all the while too aware that I was a lot smaller in relation to the room than my memory said I should be. I took a deep breath and stepped across to the closet door mirror, eyes screwed tight against the frightening proof of what they would see.

An early-twenties, long black haired, buxom stranger looked back at me when I eventually opened my eyes. Glancing away I took a deep breath and checked she was still there. She was. "Okay, you can do this Alex" I thought. "Just go with it and it is bound to make sense somewhere along the line – I mean this shit doesn't just happen does it?" Checking again I decided that I looked like a wavy/curly haired Lauren Bacal though with paler skin. Definitely curvier than the current vogue but – "God I should be giving myself a hard-on" I thought, then "Oh, no – lets not think about that just yet...