There was a quick knock at the door and before Jeff could react, it opened a crack and his sister Emily leaned her head in.
"Jeff, dinner's re-"
Emily stopped mid sentence and her eyes went wide when she realized what she had walked in on: her older brother with his pants around his ankles, dilating his pussy.
She blushed furiously and ducked back into the hallway.
"Sorry! I thought you were still napping! Dinner's ready and Mom said to come get you." her voice was shaky, but she seemed to be taking it surprisingly well.
Jeff sat in silence for a while, then slid the dilator out of his body and pulled up his pajama pants. He realized he was quite hungry, and he couldn't stay in his room forever.
He carefully made his way downstairs, leaning heavily on the handrail. Walking was still uncomfortable and the alien smoothness between his legs still ached.
Jeff sheepishly took a seat at the dinner table with his parents and sister. His dad had brought pizza home and most of it was already gone. Jeff took a slice and began to eat, looking down and avoiding the eyes of his family.
"Is the pain starting to fade?" his mother asked in a sympathetic tone of voice, "The doctor said that the first week would be the worst."
Jeff grunted and nodded his head.
"You'll be up and about in no time." His dad smiled, "I've talked to your teachers and they're willing to give you time off until you're feeling better. But don't think you can use this as an excuse to stay home forever!" he laughed.
Jeff finished his slice of pizza and mumbled. "I'm going back to my room to rest. Save a slice or two for me."
"You got it, son." His dad cheerfully replied.
As he turned to leave, Jeff noticed that Emily was smiling at him sympathetically.
Back in his room, Jeff decided that he needed something to distract himself so that he could calm down. He pulled up his laptop and started to load up a game, but then a thought occurred to him. If reality had changed, he wondered what his browser history for the past few days might look like.
Starting from the most recent date, there was a notable blank space. Presumably the days he had spent recovering in hospital.
Scrolling downwards, he was shocked at what he saw. Pages upon pages from online sex shops, where Jeff had apparently been looking at dildos of all shapes and sizes. He found a ton of adult images depicting women wearing strap-ons, and hundreds of close-up photos of women's pussies. The Jeff in this reality had also apparently been using google to research the best sexual reassignment surgeons in the world, and his search history was full of questions like "Can you get sexual reassignment surgery without being trans?"
Next, Jeff checked his phone. Emily had apparently texted him repeatedly during his hospital stay.
"everything okay big bro??"
"Feeling like i got hit by a train but otherwise good" Jeff had apparently responded.
"lol hope you feel better soon :)"
"I'm sure i'll feel great when the pain subsides. Doctors say the surgery went perfectly"
"omg! so happy for you! :D :D"
So the Jeff in this reality had wanted this?
At least there was somewhat of a silver lining to this nightmare scenario, his family seemed to be supportive and nobody seemed to be making a big deal about it.