This choice: You feel the urge to use the bathroom. • Go Back...Chapter #7You feel the urge to use the bathroom. by: Unknown Just as you're about to get some sleep, you feel that familiar feeling in your rod. There was no mistake about it, you need to take a leak. You're not really in the mood to get out of your bed, but neither is the thought of peeing like a child in his bed. So with a swing you stand with both feet on the ground.
"Wow." You say as you feel your legs jiggle a bit. Clearly your legs are still sleepy after lying around for such a long time. You take a few steps, holding the bars of your bed to keep your balance. After a few seconds your legs feel normal again, or rather as normal as they can get. You look around the room to see if there's a bathroom in here, or that you have to walk in the hallways to find one. Luckily you spot a small door at the end of the room which looks like a bathroom. Walking over to it, you can feel the differences between your father's body and your own. You're clearly a few inches longer now and your feet have grown too, which makes the steps you make bigger. But you don't have much time to take in all the differences as you still need to go.
Opening the door you feel relieved seeing that it is indeed a bathroom, for a moment afraid it would be a closet to put your clothes in. You stand in front of the toilet, a little hesitant. For the first time in your life you would behold your father's member. Not something you look forward to, but with your bladder almost going to explode there is no choice. You grab your new member and aim it at the pot, letting the piss out of your system. You feel so much better now that the urine is going out of your body, also taking the time to examine your member. It's certainly longer than yours not to mention it looks way more used than yours. Of course your father and mother have been together for about twenty years so it's not really a wonder, not to mention the fact that it has been used to make you and your siblings. To think that I now am in the body that made me, how weird is that?
After flushing the toilet, you turn around and come face to face with your reflection in the mirror. Seeing as there's no way to avoid the confrontation, you take a look at your reflection in the mirror. There you see your father standing his face looking concerned at you, his hand scratching his neck. This was really you now, no way to deny it. You try a few expressions, from being surprised, to smiling, to downright sexy. "Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the sexiest stud of them all?" You ask yourself as you take on a bodybuilding pose. Even if he was 44 years old your father still looks worked out for his age. To think that this was all you now. It's a frightening thought, but you comfort yourself that at least you're still a guy. You could have ended up as your sister, or even worse as your mother. You shiver at the thought.
"If I had to pick you would be the one." A voice suddenly says. You turn around to see a pretty female nurse in her twenties standing there. "Oh I was just admiring myself in the reflection, you know." You shrug your shoulders.
"Of course you do, now if you could finish up in there, I need to take your blood pressure." The nurse tells you. You quickly wash your hands and return back to your bed. "Now if you would hold up your arm, Mr. Connors. Nice muscles you got there." The nurse says to you.
"Thanks, did a bit of college football when I was younger." You tell her enjoying the compliment.
"Really, that would explain it. Hmmh, your blood pressure seems a little high though." The nurse says concerned.
"Probably from such a beauty standing next to me." You suddenly flap out. What was up with that?
The nurse however seems to like it. "Could be, but just to be sure I think it's best if we keep you here for the night."
"If that it takes, so be it." You tell her a little disappointed. You actually hoped that you could go home tonight. Seems that has to wait until tomorrow. Before she leaves she administers you drugs again which make you fall asleep immediately. When you wake up, it's morning already....  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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