When I woke up the next morning I immediately felt different. Rushing to the bathroom I looked at myself in the mirror and gasped.
My body had shrunk and thinned out considerably. I had gone from around 6’2 to around 5’6. I used to weight around 200lbs and now I looked around 110lbs. My muscles, abs, and form I worked so hard to achieve were all gone.
My hair was also much longer, it was touching my shoulders now. My finger nails were also longer.
My breasts had grown to a noticeable size, still rather small but impossible not to notice. Probably around a B-cup was my guess. My manhood was also much smaller.
After my shower I came out to find something on my bed. It was swim suit. A female swim suit…
It was a blue two piece sport style swimsuit. There was a note beside it:
“Get dressed and meet me outside.” -Vanessa.
What choice did I have? I was stuck with these tests dealing with these changes for now. They promised they were reversible right?
Putting on the swimsuit I saw Vanessa outside her reaction to my new appearance was obvious.
“My…well. I didn’t expect to progress so well.” She noted.
“What do you mean well? Look at me!” I shouted in my protest I noticed how much lighter my voice was starting to sound.
“Sorry I just meant the rate was quicker than we expected.” She tries to say.
“You expected this to happen?” I said back angrily.
“Well we didn’t know. You are the first test subject.” Vanessa replied.
I wanted to shout back but I knew it was no use. I agreed to this myself. I just wanted this to be over so they could reverse it.
“Come now. More tests to run.” Vanessa said as she led me to the pool.
I was taken to a large pool where I was instructed to swim laps. I did my best but with my smaller and weaker frame I was no way near as fast as I expected.
My chest was still throbbing as well. I could also feel a similar sensation in my butt.
After a couple hours I was exhausted. Vanessa had been taking notes the entire time.
“Excellent work. Now we let’s take a brake.” Vanessa said as she led me to another room after tossing me a towel.
I rubbed my chest again. The throbbing feeling wasn’t going away.
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