I just screamed when I found myself changing into a female body. And my husky voice had also changed into a soft high pitch voice.I was shocked and couldn't believe what had happened to me. I was just starting myself into the mirror. And after some moments I found I was quite good looking. I had a pretty face and a perfect hourglass body. I grabbed my bOObs and I was feeling so relaxed at that time. It was my first time touching the female body. I was feeling so much satisfied. But in the moments I heard my ringtone. I just twitched and ran towards the phone. Mark was calling me and I knew I couldn’t pick up the phone because of my female voice. So, I text him. Hey…..Mark I couldn't just forget yesterday embarrassing moments so I planned to move to my home town for some time. I will come back when I am ready and thank you for believing in me and being my best friends for 2 years. I will miss you man. After that I just turn off my phone because I know Mark will call me back after receiving my message. So, after texting him I suddenly saw my reflection in the bedroom mirror and I was nacked. I remember I had to pee and I rushed back to the bathroom and poured my unnecessary liquid coming from my body and took a bath. I searched for the clothes and I saw an old t-shirt and track and I wore that.
I was feeling very hungry after all the chaotic mornings and went to the kitchen. While walking I can feel my bOObs thumping against my chest.I was feeling uncomfortable walking on women's bodies. So with this uncomfortable walk I reached my kitchen. I took out the pot and started to fill the water but at the same time I heard DING DONG…………… Hearing the bell sound scared me because right now I was not being myself. I was someone else and I don't want others to find that yet. I went to my door and checked the ring camera in order to find who was outside my house. And it was MARK. My eyes suddenly became full of tears when I saw his fearful face. He was pressing my doorbell nonstop and I could see his real concern towards me. I control myself to not open the door.I know I couldn't tell him the truth. The truth which no one is gonna believe. Everyone will think that I am a psychopath after hearing my story that my male body has changed into a female one. In the morning even I did not believe the situation. At the same time I was also believing that I will be returning to my real body after a few days, maybe like tomorrow or day after tomorrow. In conclusion I didn't plan to tell him and I didn't open the door. He was in front of my door for half an hour and he returned after he got his phone call. I guess maybe her sick sister was calling him. After seeing Mark my appetite just disappeared. Instead of going to the kitchen I moved to my bedroom and lay in the bed, took out my laptop and looked at the photograph of Mark. I just felt bad because I was hiding a secret from him.
Next morning I open my eyes with the rays of sun. And the first thing I did was touch my body but I noticed my body still had not changed into its original form. I was quite disappointed because I was not comfortable with female figures. So with the feeling of depression I went to the kitchen to make some foods. My routine became same for the whole one week. Every night I would pray to god to return to my old-self before going to bed for sleep and the every morning I would check my figure whether it came to orginal form or not and there would be disappointed in my face for not returning to old self. After that I would wake up and cooked my meal and lay down on sofa and watch television for whole day. So, after week I started to feel bored and my home grocery were also all finished. I gradually started to believe that I will not return to my old body and I have to accept this new female body. Even thought I really do not want to accept femal figure I planned to cooperate with this body. I made the list of things that would needed for me as a women. In order to do shooping I had to go out of the house and the problem was I do not have any women clothes. I look at my wardrobe and find the black hoodie and black trouser. I wear that that clothes and take out my female body outside from my house for the first time. I had covered my face with mask and hair with cap. People would have hard time to identify me whether I was man or women by my dress.
The first thing I did was I went to grocery shop to by household thing. After that I went to girls shop and buys the stuff which I had listed down. Now it was time to buy BRA which was the most hardest task for me. In my 23 years old life experience I had not buy any bra. I was feeling nervous as well as shy also. And the lady infront of me just notice me and offer her help to me. She asked my breat size and I just say I .....don't....know. She just look at me surprisingly and say how you couldn't knew your breast size. She took out inches tapes and measure my breast. I was feeling uncomfortable but also I just just being quite because I don't know what to do at the moment. After measuring she gave me bra and I just ran away after buying the stuff. I feel like everyone must had think me as pyshocopath. When I reached my home I saw a known figure in front of my door and it was Mark.