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Experimental brain transplant surgery saves either your life, or someone very close.
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Chapter #4

Day of discharge Randall's POV

    by: Tasputin Author IconMail Icon
It was a strange couple of days for you, having lost your body and been placed in someone else's to now having to discharge with strangers who are now your family. Luckily for you, you still have your best friend Tim and their family showing you support even though your own have abandoned you in all but name. Yet still you can't some how feel more free than before. Sure you've lost your cock and balls but at least you were still young being around the same age as Allison. Furthermore it's unlikely you'll have to deal with that crazy bitch Alice again as you essentially swap families.

"Cock and balls hm" you mutter as you slide your hands down and feel the empty space between your legs. Feeling through the hospital gown being barely able to feel the outlines of your vagina. Thinking now it might not be so bad, after all the thing you have down stairs now was something that every boy your age and beyond was trying to get into. Allison was more of a cutesy, sporty type of girl having done quite a bit of sports, her slim figure a result of that. Sure Allison didn't have as large tits pornstars you so frequent or even as massive your busty history teachers, hell she was borderline flat having possessed b cups at best. Finding this information out first hand as you were taught how to put one on by her mother when she visited you when you first woke. But she was cute as can be with the face of angel and athletic as well which was more that you could say about your previous body. After all they could be worst outcome for you.

This was also the same girl that you goaded Tim to ask out, even though you never really thought she would say yes. Becoming a little bit jealous when she did reply to him. Well you suppose this girl is you now after all there was no way to turn back the clock but contemplating it all now, this doesn't seem that bad. Smiling to yourself before sliding one your left hand up your chest and under the bra, giving your right breast a little grope before teasing your nipple a little bit. I might have even lucked out you thought. This does bring a whole new meaning to the phrase a new lease on life.

But before you could go on further discovering your body you hear the all so familiar knocking of door, having had a quite a lot of those recently when you were dealing with the legalities of the operation.

"Come in" you say hearing your new feminine voice call out. The voice still feels foreign to you. It was Mrs Lowry with her husband coming inside holding what seem to be a bag of clothes.

"Randall, honey. Will be discharging soon and you'll be staying with us. Now I know its hard settling in to Ally's life but we'll get through this together" She softy said handling you the bag of clothes. Clearly seen the hurt from losing her daughter in the accident as you accept the bag from her. It was kind of amazing that she was going to accept you whom just a few days a go was practically a complete stranger. Sure you were best friends with her daughter's boyfriend but that was all the interactions you've had with them "here are some clothes, we'll need to head out soon. Do you still remember last time when I taught you how to put on the bra"

"Don't worry Randall, we'll take care of you. Unlike those animals from the Davis." Mr Lowry proclaimed scowling at the mention of your previous parents. "I mean what kind of animal doesn't even visits there comatose son once, the nerve of those people" The work of your bitch step mother Alice no doubt, she probably already made your dad forget about you, not that he likely cared in the first place.

"Dear calm down, Let's give Randall some space now" As Mrs Lowry moves husband out of the door. "Call us if you need help, we'll be just outside"

Leaving you alone as you open the bag and grab out a standard set of clothes. A pair of blue jeans, a white bra with matching underwear, a yellow tee shirt, a pair of socks with a little frill around the ankles and a pair of pink Nike running shoes. It seemed that Mrs Lowry chose rather simple clothes for you to adapt to. After all you more used to seeing Allison wearing short shorts and skirts than long pants. What a thoughtful woman you thought before picking the pair of jeans and examining it.

Getting up off the hospital bed and standing up. It was a strange feeling as you feel much more slim compared to your previous body. Everything was much more petite in this form, your hands were softer and slender, your stomach was toned and your feet are a lot more dainty then before, seeing the faded pink nail polish that you assume Allison applied prior. You begin undressing yourself as you take off your hospital scrubs, tossing them to the side before a glance of your reflection from a near by mirror steals your attention away. Standing in her underwear was this cute teenage girl whom incidentally was now also you. Touching your face in disbelief as to make sure that this was reality after all even past the doctors explanations the truth was stranger than fiction.

Taking this opportunity you slide off the panties you are wearing which was simple enough, being very similar to you would as a guy, just minus the penis and testicles. You then bring the mirror closer to view, directing it below your crotch. Woah you thought, this is mine now? As you stare intently at the reflection. It looked almost like a clam, your vagina folds barely visible with a slight hint of hair above. This was the first time you've seen one in real life bar the ones from the numerous amounts of porno you've consumed. You slide your other hand and give it a touch, feeling the foreign sensations to you as you do. Feeling more emboldened you take off your bra, though with a bit more difficulties this time around. Having in the end more or less fling'd it off your body than gracefully unclasping it. Revealing your two modest sized breast. They weren't the balloons that the pornstars you so enjoyed had but in some ways this was better. These breast suited her body, it highlighted her cuteness. You try and grope with two hands on what you could on your chest and find growing buds instead. However this did cause your nipples to harden, now finding the sensation to be slightly painful yet enjoyable. It was strange how the first female body you would experience would be your best friend's girlfriends body but as thoughts ring through your head this soon came to a end as you hear a knock on the door.

"Randall is everything alright dear. Do you need my help with the bra?" It was Mrs Lowry. Looks like you were taking too long, your little exploration had to be postponed for now.

"No I'll be right out" You call out before hurrying to put the mirror back. Taking the new pair of panties and sliding it on before taking the bra and putting it on. Having a bit more success this time as you remember the instructions that Mrs Lowry gave prior, though Allison's flexibility and lack of a extensive bust did help a bit. Quickly you slide on the pair of jeans, finding that they hug your legs a lot more then your male jeans would have causing it to make your legs and butt the centre of attention. Taking the shirt and socks and hurrying to fit them on you can't help but smile somehow. You should be sad or angrily at the lost of your body and the abandonment by your family but instead you feel happy and joyful instead. This body was now yours, you are now Allison Lowry and there is nothing anyone could do about it nor take it away from you. You had access to the one of the school's cutest girls and by god things you could do would be a perverts wet dream. Thinking more on it now as you finish tying up your shoelace, what were your prospects of getting girls as Randall Davis anyways? Half the girls in the school ignore you, the other half hate you for being a known perv and the women at home were insane (mainly due to Alice being a religious zealot). But as Allison you were respected and loved, not to mention attractive. You were going to take this god given opportunity and run with it, after all you can't help but get giddy at the fact that this was now your new body.

Pulling the knot tightly before standing up.

"I'm done" You call out with a bit of skip in your voice as you open the door and see Mrs and Mr Lowry.

"Good, you took your time. Now lets get you out of this drab hospital mister" Mr lowry replied as the three of you head towards reception.

You have the following choices:

1. Discharged and ready to head home.

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2. Suddenly there was another accident

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3. Something else

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