Left with This

 

 

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Ugh… I felt the sun’s rays on my eyelids, teasing them to open. The light filtered through the room, filling my vision. I could see the whiteness of my pillow, and moved my face into it, feeling its coolness on my soft face… Immediately, I felt this overwhelming feeling that something was deeply wrong. My heart raced and blood rushed to my head as I tried to throw my sheets off of me. The sheets felt different - this was clearly not my bed! Stuff got caught on my arms and legs as I flailed them around, and my body parts felt weird and foreign. When I got them off, I sat up and looked down, and saw my sizable boobs hanging there, covered in my black T-shirt. I put my hands up my shirt and felt them. I couldn’t think of anything, or think of any logic at all. I ran my hands through my hair, over my face, and I squeezed my hands and feet. I paused, then put my hands on my butt. As I felt out my tight, round ass, an energy started filling myself. I pulled my shirt up and started feeling my new nipples, and as I sat there touching them, some uncomfortable and deeply disturbing thoughts entered my head.

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Laying there, in my post-orgasm clarity, I remembered. I was using that new tech to dimension hop with some friends. We had jumped into a random anime world and gave ourselves women’s bodies, to see what it would be like to have a girls’ night. I had given myself the body of a super-cute college girl, and added on some nice tits for the heck of it. It was hard to recall, but we got some beer and played some games. We must have gotten really into it, because we had the police called on us. So, they quickly made a portal and jumped out. I guess I was so out of it, I wasn’t concerned or even thinking about the fact that I had just been left behind.

I’m sure it was an accident. But with an infinite amount of worlds possible, I knew there was no way anyone would be able to find me again. It was then that I noticed the haze of my hangover, and I started to feel a little weak and dizzy. As I began to have an existential crisis, I crawled back into the sheets. My only consolation was to put my hand down my shirt again and try to bring myself back to sleep.