This choice: Jack closed his eyes, and the world vanished. • Go Back...Chapter #6Jack closed his eyes, and the world vanished. by: Mr. George  Jack woke with a groan. His throat sore, his breath rasping in and out, what felt like an incredible weight on his chest, and his eyes crusty. He knew he'd been out for a while. His whole body ached, even raising his arms to wipe away the grime that was stopping him from opening his eyes was an effort.... The first attempt, just bending his elbows to reach his face left his arms falling limply back to the bed.
"I've not been this drunk, in a while..." he rasped to himself. His voice scratchy, and weak.
"You're not drunk..." A voice told him in awkward, accented English. "You weren't drunk."
He flinched, as something touched his face, his eyes, the voice giving him no warning, but as water leaked he recognised it as a piece of sponge. Finally, with a couple of gentle swipes the dirt was cleaned from his eyes.
Looking up, Jack saw the ceiling of his hotel room. Raising his head from the pillow was too difficult, as his neck strained. It felt as if only his hair shifted, at the microscopic lift he achieved. With a frustrated groan, his head sank back down. His entire body felt drained, ruined, exhausted.
"It wasn't the alcohol." The voice assured him. "It was femme flu.".
Through his sluggish state, he finally recognised Kimiko's voice.
The last words didn't sink in, as Jack opened his eyes eager to see the pleasing host in his room.
However, the sight was rather less settling, as Jack woke to see the weight pressing down was his... well, her breasts. She was pinned in place, by the sheer weight of them.
Arms flailing wildly at her side, brushed against a withered body. A body which was almost entirely tits... Jack freaked out.
"I'm... I'm a woman." she wailed to Kimiko.
The view through her cleavage was answer enough.
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Someone having dressed her in underwear while she was out of her mind.
Adrenaline surged through her veins, as the words 'femme flu' finally penetrated.
Hands coming up, confirmed she truly was a woman. As they sank into her supple breasts. A gasp spilling from her lips at how sensitive they were, at how much she flushed from that simple touch.
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"I'm a woman..." Jack's voice trembled.
"You're a beautiful woman." Kimiko assured her.
"I don't want to be a woman..." she wailed, "And why.. why am I so big?"
She rolled to her side, unwilling to look at Kimiko's smiling face.
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"You were a big man..." Kimiko answering the question, you really didn't want answered, about the body you really didn't want.
"So you become a big girl... that height, that weight..." she struggled to find the right words. "It goes..." she blushed, and mimed having a larger bust.
Jack levered one immense breast aside. She needed a clearer view of Kimiko.
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"You not tall now... You skinny, and petite..." Her eyes darting to your bust she stops.
"You sleep for a long time."
The adrenalin ebbed from his system, Jack collapsed back flat.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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