The sunlight filters in as you awake from your slumber, groaning to yourself both in pleasure from the memories and in annoyance at what the result of those memories did to you. As you stretch in bed, you are heartily reminded of your current state of being. Letting out a soft "oomph" sound, you slowly stand up out of bed, struggling to lift your six month pregnant belly out of the nice comfortable depression you had been sleeping in.
That night with Daniel, you realized in retrospect, was a huge mistake. You had not taken into account the consequences that your flashlight usage and the sex you were having would have. Still being of a male mindset, despite having a female body, you decided, was likely the cause of that.
Your first clue that something was wrong came when you tried to use the light to change yourself back. As fun as it was being a woman, you had no intention of staying that way. Yet try as you might, the blue setting wouldn't work on any part of your body. Vainly and frantically, you remember, you had tried to do anything with that flashlight, but it had not worked.
Frantic, you went back to the mall, to the store where you had gotten the flashlight. But the store was gone, vanished into thin air. You vaguely remembered there was an instruction manual to the flashlight, and you quickly pulled the piece of paper out of your purse. You remembered the feeling of dread as you read the warnings and cautions that you had ignored before.
"WARNING: Flashlights male functionality will cease to work on any individual who is currently pregnant or who has been pregnant within the last six months."
The situation only got worse, you reminded yourself, as you slowly waddled into the bathroom. Upon your discovery that you were pregnant, Daniel had immediately proposed. Genuinely caring for him, you had agreed. You weren't going to get married after all, you had set the date far enough in advance that you'd be able to do refix reality, you had decided, so there was no harm in accepting it. Together you had moved into a new apartment a few days later. Upon further searching however, you quickly realized that you had forgotten the flashlight in the move! Without it, you were stuck in this form.
As you looked in the full bodied mirror in the bathroom of the apartment, you couldn't help but feel tears come to your eyes. The once pristine picture of feminine beauty was tarnished, in your mind at least, by the leviathan of a belly that you carried in front of you. Your breasts, enormously large before, were now even bigger, and sloshed around your chest as they filled with milk. Worse yet you knew that inside your womb was a total of five growing lives, making your rapidly developing pregnancy that much more of a burden. You silently offered a prayer that you could find the flashlight, and one day change back to the way things were, but you knew that as time had gone by, you had gotten more and more used to being a woman. And what scared you the most was that, when all this was over and if you ever found the flashlight, would you even want to change back.
Little did you know, the flashlight was merely tucked away in a box in storage. One day it would be found, but by who...