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I woke up from bright sunlight hitting me in the face and slowly opened my eyes. For a moment, I completely forgot what had happened to me the day before and the first thing I was to do was stretch my arms and legs like a pleased cat that I had just finished resting, but suddenly felt that I wear something that didn't feel very natural for my body... something pressed on my shoulders, tights and hips, like if I was wearing bra and panties, and at this moment it became clear to me that I never used to wear anything like that. Ever...

"M-mmh! No!" I gasped in panic and opened widely my eyes only to see unknown ceiling above me. "Oh! No, I-I am dreaming!" I muttered remembered everything that has happened and looked at my manicured hands. "Shit! I'm still a girl!" I squeaked and then took a deep breath and covered my face with my palms.

"Who did you expected to be..." somewhere above my head I heard a quiet male's voice speaking softly.

"Sarah! Why are you so calm?! Look what we've become! I'm a... a..."

"Sarah? You mean me?! Girl, are still in your nightmare? It's Sam, Samuel, your husband, idiot," the man said sarcastically, but with tenderness, as he stroked my hair. "God, tell me what kind of shit did you dream about? We are become... what exactly?"

"What?! You're kidding me?! Oh-ooh!" I moaned in displeasure without hiding emotions and jumped on the bed like a wild animal. "I'm fucking woman and you think this is a fucking joke?! Do you hear me?! I've the fuck turned into a woman and you're just standing there smiling like a cheap comedian! Fucking shit, no, Maybe you are happy with everything, but I'm-"

"Wife, calm down! Calm yourself, I can't understand what nonsense are you rumbling about!" She... he interrupted me loudly and, for a moment, I shut up because this dude was scary. He was looking at me sternly, and his gaze seemed to read my thoughts. And I immediately felt goosebumps all over my body... 'Is she really not pretending?' I shivered in fear.

"Sarah..." I whispered as I was looking him directly in the eye, but judging by his appearance, he only got more angry from my words... "S-sam... uhmmm, you're... Samuel, my hus... band?" I bit my lip in embarrassment and shame, feeling heat warming my cheeks. 'No, no, no, It's can't be true! Oh my God! I'm fucked, I'm so fucking done for!'

"Samuel, yes, I'm still your husband... Jerilyn, what... did your dream about... baby?"

"Uh... uhmmm, wha..." I stuttered, unable to utter a word from sheer confusion. "Wait... uhm... Samuel, okey, you are my... Samuel, you're my husband, so, and I'm your... Jerilyn... right? But... damn! I need to..." I was trying to find the right words, but I was unable to, so I said the only thing that seemed important. "Where is the restroom? I mean, the toilet, or-or the bathroom?"

"Huh? Restroom? Second door to the left, next to the kitchen... what? Did you forgot where the restroom was? It's been years since we've been living here..."

"Yeah, yeah, years... right," I muttered, already jumping from the bed and running along the corridor, cursing my wide hips which swayed heavily from side to side, and causing to make me uncomfortable at every step. 'Oh, hell no! I need to be alone for a few minutes to pull myself together! It's impossible, right?! There must be some kind of misunderstanding!'