Chapter #4That isn't very NEET by: Unknown Matt felt his world come back into focus, his eyes blinking as he received the sensations his body was sending him, a groan of pleasure nearly escaping his mouth.
And that would have been pretty normal, minus the whole blacking out for a moment thing, but Matt had to put his current desires and enjoyment on hold as he took in the environment around himself.
Firstly was the fact that the lights to the room were off, which was weird considering how Matt had left the lights on for his bedtime fun, planning to turn them off and go to sleep afterwards.
The only light currently on wasn't even a light, but instead the blueish color of a computer monitor in front of him, in which he assumed he was sitting in the accompanying chair for it, though the monitor wasn't just a background window, but instead was opened onto a familiar looking Facebook account.
His very own Facebook account to be specific.
The image of him holding up his fingers in a V shape outside his house, along with more images of him and his sister on the couch, his dad and him cleaning a car, and him and his childhood friend Ashley outside of school.
"What th-" Matt started, only to find that his voice was much, much different to his eighteen year old tone, higher pitched and feminine. "-hell?"
And glancing down at himself have him the answer to his question, unfortunately.
Matt found that he was now the owner of two humongous breasts jutting out of his chest, both mounds barely being covered by a dark green sleeveless shirt, the shirt leaving the majority of the top of the breasts exposed creating a huge valley of cleavage, he also felt the sensation of long hair brushing against his neck, backside, and even further down.
Matt felt his face erupt with heat, which only seemed to get hotter as he moved his legs around in discomfort, realizing that he was wearing panties with no pants on, accentuating the feeling of moisture in between his now smooth, hairless legs.
He jumped up from the chair he was in, feeling his new chest and bottom move around along with him, finding himself planting feet on a floor that seemed to hold something random everywhere he put his foot at, Matt growing more and more frustrated as he could barely see anything as he looked around for a light.
Thankfully the light of the monitor shone bright enough to reveal a white doorframe and matching white door, with a light switch planted next to it.
Quickly Matt flipped on the switch, a dim light bulb flicking on as the room was lit up, showing Matt that the room he was in was an actual hazard at best.
All around him was things and objects in every spot imaginable, spoons and forks on the tableside, books and controllers on an unmade bed, and all other kinds of trash lying around on the floor.
Though through the clutter Matt noticed one thing, a slightly open closet door with a small circular mirror attached to the back of the wall.
Bounding over the pit of dangerous fumes and trash Matt made it over to closet, where he would see something he would never, ever forget.
Staring back at him through the glass was a surprised looking woman, somewhere in her twenties, with long and disheveled light brown hair, chocolate colored eyes, a green sleeveless shirt that said "100%" on the front with a filled in progression bar underneath it, and a huge rack to fill the shirt in.
Matt moved his arm, and the woman followed his action, the movement also exposed the side of the shirt revealing that the woman's bra cup was slightly visible and the bra strap was just as visible, it's dark pink color clashing hard with the pale skin and green shirt.
Matt couldn't believe his eyes, he had become some random woman!
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