Shaun groaned as he woke up, lying flat on his back in bed.
Man, that was a good do last night! That girl he’d met had been incredible. Speaking of which, where was she…?
First shock was seeing the digital clock next to him. A month had passed…?
Next shock was the twin mounds parked on his chest…
He tried to pull them off but just ended up hurting himself as he pinched them. They were definitely attached, and definitely his.
His hands then shot down between his legs…
A perfect vagina met his touch. He even turned himself on touching it. Who had done this?
“Shauna! Get your butt out of bed! We’re late!”
Shaun didn’t answer. He was too concerned trying to work out what had happened to him.
A latex-wearing goth girl, Allie, came flying in from the hall, landed on his chest and started tweaking his breasts.
“Come on, girlfriend! We’re supposed to be going clubbing!”
For a moment, Shaun forgot he was a woman, looking at this vision in latex that was sitting on him. He pulled her closer and kissed her…
Giggling, Allie kissed him back.
“We haven’t got time for that now!”, she said. “Come on; this trip was your idea, after all.”
Shaun then sagged back on the bed.
“I wouldn’t be much fun at the moment”, he said. “Especially with the crazy tricks my head is playing.”
“Ahhh…. Poor baby. Did you have too much to drink last night…?”
“Something like that”, Shaun replied. “Just two things, and you’ll think I’m going nuts…”
“What?”
“I can’t remember anything of the last month, and…”
“Yes?”, said Allie, getting concerned.
“A month ago, I came home from a party as a man…”
With a shriek, Allie sprang off of Shaun, landing with a thump on the floor. She then started roaring her head off…
“You… a bloke? Come on, Shauna, you’re taking the piss…!”
Shaun shook his head.
“I’ve never been more serious in my life…”
Allie got back up and sat on the side of Shaun’s bed, staring at him.
“How many blokes do you know with these?”, she said, playfully tweaking his breasts. “Especially in a DD cup size like yours. I’ve always thought they were your greatest assets…!”
Shaun took a playful swing at Allie. Even in this crazy mixed up situation, she was growing on him.
“I know what you need…”, Allie said. She then vanished under the covers.
Soon, Shaun was moaning loudly. “Oh… shit….!!”
Panting heavily after he climaxed, he looked down at a smiling Allie.
“Is that what it feels like for a woman?”, he said. “Wow! More, please…!”
Happy to oblige, Allie vanished under the covers again…
She then showed Shaun how to return the favour…
Later, exhausted, Shaun looked at Allie.
“I think we’re staying in”, he said. “I’m knackered already…!”
“Me too”, agreed Allie. “Now, what’s all this crap about you being a bloke…”
Shaun told Allie the story, about how he’d ‘met someone’ in a club about a month ago. They’d had fun; the woman had then offered to show Shaun what a ‘good time’ really felt like. He’d agreed, started to leave the club with her, then remembered nothing after…
Suddenly, his eyes widened.
“Damn, I heard her wrong the first time”, he said. “Thinking about what she said, she actually said what the consequences of a good time felt like. I missed the one word the first time. I wonder if this is her doing; it must be. How long have we known each other?”
“About two weeks”, said Allie. “I found you at a club feeling sorry for yourself. You were still acting out of it; gradually, you warmed up to me. You were hard work then…”
She giggled again; she was always giggling. Her bubbly mood was infectious…
“We first really had sex about a week ago. Come to think of it, you kept trying to have sex with me then as if you were a man, trying to hump me; you kept acting as if something was missing. I thought you were trying to scissor me…!”
“Tonight was the first time you let me drive and show you properly. Your female memories must be almost completely missing; you don’t even know how to put on makeup, let alone dress right.”
Shaun had gone quiet in the bed, his head turned away from Allie.
Quietly, he said, “I don’t have any ‘female memories’, as you put it, at all. I don’t even know how to look after myself anymore. I’ve never been a girl.”
Gently stroking his head, Allie said “Don’t worry, lovely. I’ll teach you. Only thing is, I hope you don’t mind ending up a goth, because that’s all I’m really good at…”
A day or two later, followed by judicious use of a tape measure and a lot of shopping, ‘Shauna’ was ready for the world.
Because Allie’s cheeky streak was still in the ascendant, Shauna’s main ‘costume’ was made from latex. It really suited her…
Shaun squeaked, then swore, as Allie tightened the corset.
“Does it have to be this tight?”, he complained.
“Don’t be a wuss!”, said Allie, hauling on the cords.
The pair then went out and had a fun evening.
Only thing was, towards the end of the evening, a familiar face came up to Shaun, the woman from the club before.
“Glad to see you’re enjoying your new body, and your girlfriend.”, she said. “However, are you sure you should be wearing that corset so tightly? You are pregnant, after all.”
As she saw the look on Shaun’s face she said, “One, you are a completely functional woman now, and two, I said I’d show you the consequences of a good time…!”
The woman vanished into the crowd. Shaun’s expression was one of horror…