The Boob Job Part 2
Jack woke up the next day laying in his bed. "Damn" -he thought- "I had this weird dream were Mariah, in a madness attack turned me into a woman, and for the most stupid thing! She told me in the dream that if I wanted a boob job so badly, I should have it on myself, and then forced me to work out in that body! Damn I still remember how it hurt so badly, it's like, I can still feel it, but like after-workout muscle pain...".
Jack, with his eyes still closed, ran his hands through his body to identify the place where the muscular pain was happening, and felt a rather strange but familiar sensation. "Oh no no no no... Please don't be..."
"Oh no no no no!!! Why could this happen to me? I wanted to live with a woman with big boobs, not to actually be that woman, what should I do now?"- Our dear protagonist asked himself, first of all, he needed to contact his girlfriend, and luckily, for him, there was a letter from her on the table to the side of the bed. The letter said that Mariah had been gone on a long vacation until her boyfriend learned the lesson, now he was stuck for who knows how much time and he needed to keep living his or rather her life.
He layed on the bed facing down and thought...
He decided he would find a way to at least reduct the size of his breasts which was killing him, he needed to go out, but first, he needed to shower, he smelled horrible after yesterday's workout! He stood up, put a robe on, and went to the bathroom to take his shower.
When he entered the bathroom, he got totally naked, and put the water of the bathtub to run and get warm enough for him to wash his new body. It was strange how he now preferred to bath in a bathtub rather than to take a shower, he never liked to use the bathtub, in fact, he only had it in his appartment because Mariah liked to bath in there, maybe this was part of the curse.
Another strange detail was that his breasts felt even heavier when he took off the bra, and that was another issue, outside of the sports bra he has been wearing the whole time, he doesn't have anymore, in fact, he has no female clothes at all! He would probably have to go buy some later.
He entered the bathtub and his skin tickled at the feeling of the warm water, he introduced his pedicured feet into it, followed by his long and slender legs. He was already sitting under the water when introducing his feminine bubble butt, and when finally sitting, his boobs were so big, that they looked like they were floating, but it was just the upper part of them, the sight, although amazing, was making Jack feel very embarrased.
He finally got out of the bathtub, he dried himself a little, and put on his robe again, he wrapped a towel around his head, although he didn't know how to do it, he still could, he realized his curse was really having strange effects on him.
He got dressed again (except for the bra, because the only one he had was now very dirty and smelly), and stared at his apartment's window, he looked to the cars and people passing by on the streets, he saw some businessmen walking and talking to their cellphones, then there was a young woman dressed as a waitress seemingly going to work, a man selling coconut water outside his building, etc. And as he watched all these people making the city work, he was thinking -"What to do..."- he got it, he got the idea of what to do first, he needed to go to a clinic, his breasts were killing him, and he needed a reduction very badly, next, he would buy some new bras.
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