The events that happened to me did not fit in my head. I couldn't believe that what happened to me during those half an hour was a reality. But sitting in the women's restroom in a cafe and holding a large pregnant belly with your hand, it was hard to deny these global changes.

I didn't want to leave here at all and had been here for several minutes trying to calm myself down. That body, those boobs, long hair, and that tight dress. Hell, it was all true, I even now had a woman's vagina, which was tightly pressed with a thong under this humiliating dress.

What the heck?! Why the hell did it all change? I remember being in a cafe... In this cafe... Alone! I just sat and drank coffee! It happened in an instant. I remember looking out the window and hearing a male voice calling to me.

- You are listening to me?!

Turning my head, I immediately noticed that long hair suddenly appeared and began to interfere with my gaze. Although I don't know what was more shocking - to see some man looking at me angrily and accusingly saying that I was not listening to him or that I suddenly felt a strange weight in my chest and the heaviness of a large pregnant belly or what I was wearing a women's dress and I felt very well under it the pressure of the bra straps. All this was too strange.

I tried to explain something, but the man seemed not to listen to me. "You stupid pregnant bitch!", "You don't care what I say!" and other accusations were thrown at me while I was trying to think at least something. Going to the toilet, hiding from him, was the only right decision. But what's next?! What the hell is this?! What happened to me?! Who am I now!? Why did this man speak to me so horribly?! Fuck, I didn't even pick up my phone to call my friends...

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