The thick lock of hair falls across your face startling you. You were rather familiar with your close cropped hair in your old body. You swivel your legs off the side of the bed. It's another reminder of your new body. As those smooth, feminine legs slide out from beneath the sheets. Tugging them, you keep them in place around your waist.
You don't feel ready to face... that, yet. Your bust is already demanding too much of your attention. It's also harder to ignore, the relentless weight at your shoulders, and it's so damned mobile. It sloshes heavily, with every move you make seeming to take more effort, and adjustment.
The 'girls' already feel too big. Hopefully, that's just the unfamiliar angle. But, you suspect they've lumbered you with a significant set of chest melons.
Hopping off the bed, you find out, you've lost several inches in height. The bounce and settle of your bust, now also joined by the shimmy of your rump too.
The nurse offers you a gown, gratefully you slip it onto your shoulders. The satin caress feels icy cold, and your body responds.
Raising your gaze from that deep cleavage, you can't put it off any longer. You take in your reflection.
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