The Sleeper Awakes

It was like waking up from a dream as Jordan came to. He was standing in what looked like his room. The walls were the same size and some of the stuff was the same, but there was so much pink. It looked like a girl's room. Then he saw her. A girl staring directly at him.

The shock that the girl was his reflection nearly caused him to faint. He crept closer to his reflection. He stared in silence at himself, he couldn't dare look down to confirm what he knew was her body. That was her face, despite the makeup and softened features still looked strangely familiar. Those were her breasts slowly moving as she breathed heavily. Her hands raised to them and briefly cupped them. The sensation felt so alien but there was a weird feeling that she had done it before.

"How long was I asleep?"

She gasped at the sound of her voice. It was so much higher. She felt stupid for even being shocked. Of course I'm going to sound like a girl, she thought. That's when she finally looked down to where she already knew what she would find. A pair of panties flat against her body. She slipped her hand into her panties, feeling herself. It was oddly comforting to her. Almost a relief.

"What happened to me?"

Was it magic? No, it's not possible. I'm a girl but there has to be a logical explanation for this. Am I high or dreaming? This feels so real. She slaps herself leaving her shaken for a second. Okay, I guess this is real. She slipped her hand back into her panties again and began to explore herself.

"Yes, it's real," she gasped as she jerked her hand out of herself.

Okay, don't think about my pussy. My pussy. ... No. How did this happen? Hypnosis and surgery, some fetish story? Maybe. She isn't certain but she feels shorter. Maybe it's just her imagination or shock or God knows what else but the room feels a little bigger, the walls and doors taller. Did I fall into another universe where I was born a girl? Sure, it sounds like a weird Twilight Zone episode, but that's possible... right? Another idea emerged in her head, an idea that deeply terrified her and felt terribly possible. She wanted to be logical and it was the most reasonable of all her possibilities.

"Have I always been a girl?"