My one hundred and fourth caption, featuring a boy who wakes up in a much different place…
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When Daniel had woken up one morning, everything felt different. Their bed felt softer, their sheets smoother, and the pillow fluffier, but all of that paled in comparison to their body. They felt equal parts smaller and bigger, feeling a great weight on their chest and rear as their neck was tickled by… longer hair? Straps of some kind dug into their shoulders, and their underwear felt twice as tight as normal. Finally leaning forward and letting out an odd-sounding yawn, they rubbed their eyes and were greeted by the most shocking thing they had ever seen: big pale breasts.
They let out a surprised yell that translated to a high-pitched squeal, immediately causing them to cover their mouth in another moment of shock. Feeling a cold sweat coming on, they slowly lowered their hands down to the two, barely-contained lumps of fat, hovering over them reluctantly for a moment before finally giving them a light squeeze. Daniel felt as if the wind had been stolen from them for a second as a new foreign sensation rolled across their body, a feeling that only grew as they increased the pressure at which they squeezed. With their breathing having become more shallow, their mind suddenly had to contend with the unfamiliar “tugging” sensation felt between their legs.
Daniel was afraid as they slowly reached down under the covers, trailing their hand across the soft, thick thighs before touching the face of their underwear. They knew in an instant that their manhood was completely gone, replaced with two, eager lips. They could feel the warmth, the sensitivity, and the noticeable wetness that had seeped through them, leaving Daniel with only one course of action left. They pushed their fingers past the edge of the black underwear, teasing the entrance of their new womanhood without going inside. The sensation alone was electrifying, lighting up nerve endings all across their body in anticipation for what was surely coming next. They gave her body what it wanted, finally plunging two manicured fingers inside of their eager, moist sex. Their body practically cried out in pleasure as they instinctually arched their back and pushed deeply into the bedsheets, even going so far as to bite down on a pillow as they pleasured themself to completion. They laid back down for a moment, covered in sweat.
After taking a few moments to relax, they finally got out of bed, nearly falling over due to their vastly different center of gravity. Wandering into the bathroom, they were shocked to see the face of Ms. Yukiko, one of their mother’s friends, staring back at them. Ms. Yukiko was someone Daniel had admired for a long time, and for all the superficial reasons a hormonal high school student would. For a moment, they were stupefied by the sight of Ms. Yukiko’s bare, thick body, padded in all the ways that they could only previously imagine. Not thinking clearly, they pulled out Ms. Yukiko’s phone charging on the counter top and snapped a picture, wanting a solid copy of the reflection for… personal use, only to immediately realize it wasn’t just a picture, but an instant message sent to another number. They fumbled the phone for a bit as they came back to their senses, trying to delete the message, but the other number had already seen it and was now typing out a reply. They were mortified by the unexpected response.
“You’re so cruel, teasing me at work. You and I can have some fun when I get home, honey. :P ”
They had forgotten that Ms. Yukiko had recently become Mrs. Yukiko, now married and no longer working a job thanks to her new husband. They had no idea how this had happened or if Mrs. Yukiko was going through the same kind of “self-discovery” as them, but those thoughts left their mind as soon as “their” big, successful husband arrived a few hours later, having brought pizza home with him. After eating, one thing led to another and “Yukiko” threw away any inhibitions they still held, allowing their husband to worship their body all night long. A few months later, they visited their old home, now pregnant with their first child, talking at length about their lives. Yukiko could have sworn they saw Daniel out of the corner of their eye, watching the pair with a satisfied smirk on their face, but they didn’t care about any of it anymore. They were Mrs. Yukiko, and they had fallen in love with their new life…