Fuzzy sensations washed over her body as Kathy woke up, groaning from her rest.
Her head ached like crazy as the intense pleasure melted away into her body's exhaustion.
Looking down, the new world she lived in happened to fully register as she looked down at her own breasts,
and the new cleavage that she had weighing on herself: to be permanently attached to her for the rest of her life.
Feeling around for her own crotch, she found an empty space: with a gaping hole still moist from the night before.
Her newly lengthened smooth hair cascaded down her shoulders, perfect for any upstanding student heading into her new college. It felt strange for it to be this long.
Her hips and buttocks felt wider than she was used to, filling out the bed beneath her with a wider plumper cushion.
At that moment, she realized that what she had experienced wasn't a dream.
The future that Josh wanted didn't matter anymore.
She truly was a woman now. And she was going to have to grow up like this.