Dream: He had arisen from his bed still fully clothed. Looking at the clock he noticed that it was eleven thirty.
A shift and he is standing naked in front of a mirror; only it is not his body reflected back, but that of a beautiful four foot ten fifteen year old girl. She is pale, clean shaven in all the right places, has the most remarkable blue eyes and red hair that drops down past the middle of her back. She is holding different dresses in front of her; one black and short the other red and sexy looking.
Deciding on the black one Matt puts it on. Strapless, it hugs tightly to his lithe female form. The dress flows three quarters of the way down his upper legs. Putting on a tight sexy black thong and boots that come up to his calves he realizes that he has to stop thinking of himself as male. "For crying out loud, my name is Michelle not Matthew," she thinks to herself.
Shift again and now she is at a dance club, having defied her mothers orders that she was not to leave the house that evening. Something tickles at the back of her mind, a sense of Deja Vu, as the thundering music washes over her.
Shirt to her sitting at the bar flashing a fake ID that says she is over twenty. The bartender hands her a drink and as she is about to pay for it a voice from behinds says, "This one is on me."
Turning she sees a handsome young man with soft red hair and the most amazing green eyes she has ever seen. He is slightly muscled and before she can stop she has struck a conversation with him.
Shift to her being escorted to his car. His name is Lance and he is only nineteen years old. She has had three drinks and he has had closer to six, but a stirring in her privates tells her she is going to enjoy what comes next.
Shift to her bedroom and Lance is on top of her. He is her first and it is painful at first as her Hymen stretches, then snaps and then she can feel him inside of her; pumping and pushing. Gyrating her hips to his motions she then feels his seed flood into her.
Shift to Lance sneaking back out the window. Michelle is laying naked wrapped in a sheet. She asks when he'll see her next and he leaves a piece of paper on the dresser. You call out softly for him to wait and then you give him your number. After he has left you rise to take a shower and douche. As you take the pill to prevent pregnancy.....
Shift and it is now morning. "Has it been all a dream?" Matthew wonders to himself.
The door flies open and a woman rushes in a screams, "What are still doing in bed Michelle? Get up or your going to be late for school." And with that she is gone.