The Chance
By Melanie Southgate
That was all the information that I had available. Now I had the torment of making a choice, and I had to decide for myself, which criteria were most important to me. I asked myself, what I was really imagining. One important point was height. I didn't want to be all that short, and red hair wasn't for me in anyway. That left candidate one out. The brunette followed a short time later, because somehow I couldn't identify with her face and her breasts were also a bit too large for me. Each of the two blondes made a good impression, maybe I felt a tendency for candidate two.
Now I could only wait and see, if one of the ladies had no interest and which one might accept my body. Five minutes before time ran out, the redhead disappeared from the screen, but this was no problem for me at all. A minute before the end, however, candidate two disappeared from the screen and this disappointed me a bit. Soon after than Alexandra came in again.
"Have you decided?"
"Yes, I've chosen candidate four." Although she was not exactly my first choice, I could be enthusiastic about her body and after all who has the choice to pick out one's own body.
"Great, I'm glad to hear that. Now everything will go quickly. Please, undress now and enter the cubicle to your right."
I did, what Alexandra required of me. Then I had cables attached all over my body. Alexandra closed the cubicle and now I became truly nervous. For several minutes (it seemed like hours) nothing at all happened, till I suddenly got tired and slowly went to sleep...
"Jennifer, wake up!" Alexandra stood before me, and it took a while before I realized where I was. I lay in a bed and was covered. Manuela stood next to Alexandra and so I slowly realized what had probably happened.
"It's over," grinned Alexandra. "You are now a woman. I'll have to ask you though not to move much in the next half hour; after that you can try to stand up and check out your new body."
My heart was turning somersaults, but I couldn't make a single sound. Alexandra and Manuela then left my room.
After several minutes, however, there was nothing that could keep me in bed. I tried to move. At first I moved my arms and my head. After a while I could support some of my weight on my arms, and now I felt for the first time the weight on my chest. As I looked down, I noticed two roundnesses, and it was unmistakably clear, that these were genuine breasts and that they were mine.
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