I sit here beside my new body, not quite comprehending it. I reach over to squeeze a very strong hand, my own hand hardly able to grip and with little sense of touch...
Honcho asks how I feel, but I feel scared, numb, excited and wonderful at the same time. I love my old body, yes it has many flaws, but it's mine. Now I am going to have something new, and unknown...
My eyes flick open on their own accord. I focus on Honcho watching me.
"Well..." he says.
Could I be...
I look down at my hand in awe... yes I was on the new body. The hand, it could move. I wriggled my fingers.
Both hands were.... perfect. I could feel the fingers moving, not that dull feeling with the old hands.
Then I looked down at my new body...
When I looked upon it as a third person, it looked almost exactly the same as my old body, but now I could see it was not...
"These are so small!" I gasped!
"...and light!"
Gone were the huge heavy breasts I'd been carrying for the last year. These ones...