You feel the bracelet get warm around your wrist and it grows a few spots of pink begin to develop, the change
is so subtle you didn't notice.
The rest of your morning carries on normally without any more interruptions. Around lunch, you make a stop in
the Men's room to relieve yourself. As you finish up and wash your hands, you can't help but notice your own
reflection. Something seems off about your body...your shoulders, upper arms and chest seem to have lost
definition! As you undo your collar and top button, you immediately notice your chest hair has disappeared as
well! You run your hand across the top of now-smooth pecs. You something is not right, but who could you
have just lost muscle? There's not much you can do at work, so you work through the uneasy situation and go
lunch and carry out the rest of your day.
As you step out into the parking lot, a cool breeze hits you hard and get a shiver. As you make your way
through the lot and towards your car, you can't help be notice the irritating feeling from your nipples. You
shirt seems to be rubbing without your former mane of chest hair. You unlock the doors to your sedan, and get
in. As drop down into the seat, you get an all too shocking feeling. A jiggle. A slight bounce. A light
shift in weight you've never experienced before. Right as your rear came down into the seat, you felt them.
With your keys still in your hand to reach up and feel your chest.
You quickly slam the door to secluded yourself from the outside world. You can't believe what you just felt.
You clutch at them again. Bounce in the seat, and feel it again. You flip down the vanity mirror and aim not
at your face, but at the buttons of your shirt.
But wait, you quickly pan back up to your face. Freckles? You pull a napkin from your cup holder. You try
to wipe your face. This can't be right, its your face, but you've got a faint splotching of freckles. Nose,
right cheek, turn, and left cheek, your neck. Your slip your fingers into the color and pop the first button.
you pan the mirror tilt your head back. They keep moving down your body. Little orange dots down your neck.
You reach up and rub your throat, they are there, and they don't come off!
As you spread the first part of the shirt out, you see them down your soften chest. Whatever upper-body
muscle tone you had, disappeared.
Your fingertips hold the collar open, you can feel softness beneath. Softness and freckles. You undo the
second button. You don't look, but you feel. You slip you hand down. Like a high school guy with your first
girlfriend. You're nervous, but you want to feel. Sneeking your hand down you own shirt, and you confirm they
are real!
You pull your hand out and move the mirror down. Popping the next two buttons, you spread the shirt and
finally see what you've been hiding all day...small, freckled covered boobs. You must be going crazy. You
close your shirt, and open it again. They are still there. Cup them, let go. Bounce in the car seat, they
move with you. A pair of small ones. You need to get home right away.