You woke up feeling like you had been out drinking all night. You also felt strange all over. Wow! what was that? Then, as you began to come to your senses, you remembered. The room, Brock, Amanda, the spell. Wait! If that worked... your eyes shot open!
You could see that you were still in what you thought of as Brock's safe-room. You just focused on your breathing for a moment, but it was soon obvious that there was a weight on your chest that was unfamiliar. As you focused on that, you could feel the straps and cups of a bra around your chest. You gasped, then whispered, "Oh my god! It worked!" And both the gasp and your voice sounded feminine.
A male voice next to you said, "Yes, it did my dear."
That was Brock's voice. And did he just call you 'my dear'? As you started to sit up, he helped you. You had been laying on couch in the safe-room. As you sat up, you could feel your breasts shifting. You smoothed the skirt covering your legs and crossed your legs. You looked up at Brock, then around the room, "I don't see Amanda?"
Brock smiled, "No, but I do." Then he said, "You mean you don't see Ken. You are Amanda now. I realize that that might take some getting used to though." He chuckled, "Ken woke up long before you. I guess you kept that body in good shape, because he recovered quickly. He went home to start exploring his new life."
You could feel the absence between your legs. You were missing something that you had been used to for your whole life, but now it wasn't there.Not that your crotch was empty. There were new and different sensations from 'down there'. You didn't miss the male references to Ken/Amanda., you voiced your first thought, "Well, it actually worked. I mostly doubted it would, but now what? Where do we go from here?"
As you went to stand up, Brock gave you a hand. It was a bit of a shock when you were fully standing, but Brock towered over you. Of course, you were not only just over five-feet tall, compared to Brock's six-feet two-inches. It was very intimidating.
Brock smiled at you, "Now we get you used to being Amanda. Bye the way, in private, I have always addressed you as Mandy."
You took a few steps, and even though you were wearing heels, you found yourself waling normally. Well, for a girl. "I seem to know how to walk anyhow."
He chuckled, "You will find you know how to do a lot of things that the body remembers. You will naturally sit, stand, walk, even talk like Mandy. You should also find that you know how to do makeup, your hair, and even possibly some fashion sense. The spell works that way. But don't worry, you won't lose track of who you are. It won't replace memories."
You sighed, "Well, like I said before. now what? How do I go about life as Amanda?"
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