Suddenly, I woke up in an unfamiliar place. I looked round, confused, and screamed, despite the fact that I had
never screamed before in my life.
I looked down at my thin, shapely body as I whipped off the sheets of the silky purple bedspread. I was wearing
cute black panties with a thin shirt.
I thought back to the wish, but it almost seemed like a dream. However, I still had the inkling that it was very
very real. Just then, Andrew, who I vaguely remember used to be Jenny walked in.
"Enjoying your new body" He smiled as he climbed onto the bed and stroked my silky smooth thighs.
I felt myself get a little wet, which felt very unnerving. At least he had confirmed that it was not a dream.
"NO I'm a girl" I said, pouting in a girly fashion.
"Oh come on, just go through the whole week" He asked as he held out his hand with the ring on his finger. I
resigned myself to my fate as he held me in his strong arms. Wow I love a strong man I thought, and then quickly
caught myself.
The next few days were uneventful, apart from the third day when Andrew began stroking my legs again...