“Who the hell are you!”
That was what woke you up. You recognised your girlfriends voice. You stirred and wiped the hair from your eyes, before saying “What’s the matter?”
You immediately knew what the matter was. You had a woman’s voice.
“Dan?” your girlfriend asked.
Your throat went dry. You couldn’t find your voice. You were dressed in an adult version of the lilac nightgown your girlfriend had created for you yesterday. The nightgown had changed so that it accommodated the large breasts you now possessed. You literally jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom where there was a mirror.
A young blonde woman was looking back at you. A very pretty young woman who looked to be in a state of shock.
“What happened? Why am I a woman?” You slowly recalled some of the events of yesterday “I’m a grown up version of Daisy”
Your girlfriend was standing behind you. You couldn’t help but notice the similarity in your hairstyles. She spoke out loud the thought that was beginning to enter your mind. “You reverted the age change but you have kept the gender change”
You could remember being Daisy yesterday, playing dolls and eating banana fritters. You wracked you brain to try and recall a gender change. You knew you should be male but you clearly were not. You vaguely recalled something about girl’s germs. “I don’t remember very well. What exactly happened yesterday?”
“I made you a baby, but I couldn’t breastfeed you and you kept crying. Then I made you older. A toddler. We went to breakfast and I met this family and we got talking. It turned out they have one of the gender rooms. They had a little girl your age. You were being very chauvinistic so we thought we would teach you a lesson. We went to Jane’s room and he changed you into a girl. You were much better after that”
Memories of yesterday were coming back “That explains why Milly’s father was called Jane”
“Yes. They effectively did a body swap. Their room not only swaps genders but they can manipulate features. That’s how you got my hair”
You tugged on your long blonde hair. It really was attached to your scalp. “What about Milly? Is she really a little boy?”
“No Milly is Milly. She doesn’t know about her parents swapping bodies. She will be disappointed that Daisy is no more. You and her became really good friends”
“Okay I understand my age swap reverted. It must have happened at 4 am or whenever but why am I still female?”
“It looks like the gender swap didn’t revert” Your girlfriend stated the obvious.
“But why not?”
“Maybe because you were not in the room where we made the change at 4 am”
That seemed as good a theory as any. “So maybe I need to be in the other room at 4 am?”
“Maybe? I really don’t know”
“Look at me! I recognise my own eyes, but I have certainly been feminised. My nose is tiny and my breasts are huge”
“You have become a young blonde version of your mother. You have her height and big breasts”
Your girlfriend was correct. You did look like your mother. You were taller than your 5’6 girlfriend still, probably about the height of your mother who, if you remembered correctly, was 5’9. “I’ve become what I would have looked like If I was born female, only with blonde hair”
“So what do we do?”
“I guess we had better get dressed. Then go and find your friends and see if we can get this fixed”