As I looked down at my body, I was shocked by what I saw. I was now a short, curvy woman, with full breasts and wide hips. My skin was smooth and soft, with only a few wrinkles around my eyes and mouth.
I had always been a teenage boy with a lean, athletic build, and now I was an older woman with a much more mature figure. It was hard to believe that this was really me, and I couldn't help feeling a little self-conscious about my new curves.
I didn't know how I was going to get used to this new body, or how I was going to navigate the world as an older woman. It was a strange and unfamiliar feeling, and I wasn't sure how I was going to cope with it.
As I touched my newly enlarged chest, I couldn't help feeling a little self-conscious. I had never had to deal with large breasts before, and I wasn't sure how to handle them. They felt heavy and awkward, and I wasn't sure if I was supposed to wear a bra or not.
I looked around the bathroom, trying to find some clues about what I was supposed to do next. I saw a drawer full of makeup and beauty products, and I realized that I had no idea how to use any of them. I had always been a teenage boy, and I had never had to worry about things like makeup or haircare.
I felt a sense of panic starting to rise up inside of me. I was trapped in the body of an older woman, and I had no idea how to navigate this new world. I didn't know how to take care of myself, or how to interact with others. I felt completely lost and alone, and I had no idea what to do.
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