Before she left for her work, John's mother brought him a cup of warm tea and some toast.
As he sipped the tea, the pain in his stomach grew more intense. It was a deep, gnawing ache, as if something was twisting and turning within him. He pushed the toast aside, his appetite vanished with the realization that something was very wrong. He laid back down, trying to find a comfortable position that would ease the pain, but it was elusive. The house was eerily quiet, amplifying every sound, making the throb in his stomach seem louder.
As the morning progressed, John began to notice changes in his body that went beyond his sickness. His skin felt softer, his limbs more delicate. He sat up in bed and tentatively reached under the covers to his midsection. He was shocked to find that his body had begun to swell in ways that didn't make sense. His chest felt tight and tender, as if something was pushing against it from the inside. With trembling hands, he peeled back the fabric of his pajama shirt and gasped at what he saw. There, on his chest, were the unmistakable beginnings of breasts. Panic began to set in, his mind racing with the implications of this bizarre transformation.
John threw off the covers and stood up, his legs wobbly beneath him. He stumbled to the bathroom, his vision blurring with fear. Looking in the mirror, he saw that his reflection was altering before his very eyes. His hips had widened, and his waist had cinched in. The pain in his groin grew more intense, and as he reached down, he discovered that the unthinkable was happening. His male parts were retreating into his body, leaving in their place a smooth, unbroken expanse of skin. He felt a strange emptiness where there had once been something so familiar. He didn't recognize the person staring back at him, their eyes wide and scared in a face that was slowly becoming more feminine.
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