Accident on beach

I loved to come to this beach and just sit and think about life. Usually, there were no people on this beach and I sat on the sandy shore and looked at the river. Today was just such a day, I needed to be alone and think, especially about my relationship with my girlfriend and my work. Lately, everything has become somehow complicated.

I looked into the distance, a warm breeze blew over me, the seagulls were screaming something, and at that moment everything happened. I did not immediately notice the changes in myself and in my body, because everything happened instantly. I knew that there was a closed area not far from here, but I didn’t know that some secret device was being tested there and I became a victim of a wave of change, which was within a radius of several kilometers.

I just sat and looked into the distance. Suddenly I noticed, or rather felt something touching my shoulders. I reached out with my hand to remove it, but immediately realized it looked like hair. It was my hair, and as soon as I moved my head, I immediately knew it. But something else, more important, caught my attention. I noticed that instead of my T-shirt and jeans, now I was wearing some kind of blue dress and, most importantly, where my flat male chest should have been, there was a large neckline and it definitely had what looked like a large female breast ...

- What??!?

My voice changed, it was not my voice, it was definitely said by the woman, although I also understood that I said it. I tried to get up, but felt my chest swing from the movement. It was a strange sensation, as if something heavy was attached to my chest and something that should not be there, but at the same time I felt the fabric of the dress around my chest, as if it were my real skin.

It can't be! I looked down at my body and could not believe my eyes and sensations. My legs and arms were completely hairless. My arms are much thinner and smaller. In fright, I pulled the strap off my shoulder and saw a part of my new chest become slightly open. I was afraid to touch them and therefore only looked at myself and tried to understand at least something. Maybe it's just sunstroke. 

...

The wind was getting stronger and I could feel it on my skin, my long hair began to develop in the wind and fell into my eyes and mouth.

I looked at myself for a few seconds, my breathing quickened and my heart began to beat faster, but I pulled myself together and decided to eat, that this was all just a game of my imagination. I pulled the other strap of my dress and slowly pulled it down.

I felt the fabric of the dress touch my chest, pressing it against me. When the tissue touched the nipples of the breast, I felt a strange sensation, similar to arousal. Finally I pulled down my dress. My chest was not covered by anything and I felt it, felt how heavy it was and how it was pulling my skin down. I felt it as if it were part of my body. The wind gave me goosebumps and started to freeze.

I touched my chest, my skin squeezed by the pressure of my finger. It was soft and tender flesh. No, no, no, it can't be. I decided to check if there was anything masculine here and bent over to look under the skirt. My chest swayed unusually with these movements. When I checked whether my male device remained with me, I felt how my chest and hands touch each other.

I heard someone hanging in the distance. It was not an ordinary whistle as if someone was calling me, it was a whistle as if someone appreciated me as a beautiful girl.

I immediately stopped my research and turned my head towards the sound. In the distance I saw two guys who were looking at me and smiling. I had to do something, but I don't believe that all this is possible. Guys don't just turn into busty girls on the beach, it's all some kind of bullshit! 

...

I decided that I needed to get out of here before it got worse. I got up and did not calculate my new center of gravity, or rather, I did not even think about it. Because of this, I did not immediately stand on my feet. My chest hung with a heavy weight, hair touched my bare body and I did not feel anything between my legs. I gathered my thoughts and decided to run to the nearest grove so that no one would see me.

These guys still stood and looked at me. I can imagine what a sight it was for them, but I had more important things to do and I didn't think about it. I covered my chest with my left hand, it was spontaneous and feminine. I felt with my hand how the soft chest squeezed against the skin of my hand, but at the same time my chest and nipples I felt my hand touch it.

I ran from here as fast as I could and finally found myself in a small grove that was nearby and stood near the trees. I looked around and made sure that no one was around.

Now there was no longer any doubt that all this was real, there could not be such a dream and there could not be such a hallucination, because I was conscious and felt everything. These breasts were very large. I have always liked such girls and I sometimes regretted that my girlfriend had small breasts, but I had no idea how uncomfortable it was, and even less thought that I would ever have to deal with such breasts on my body.

I need to go home, but what am I going to tell my girlfriend? 

...

While I was walking home, I found myself within the radius of the second wave of the explosion of a broken secret device, and while I was thinking about how all this scares me, my clothes have changed imperceptibly. Instead of a blue dress that I barely pulled back to cover my new large breasts, I was now wearing a white blouse.

It happened as quickly as the first time. I suddenly felt that I felt much better from the heaviness on my chest, because I was wearing a bra under the white blouse. I knew it exactly from the strong pressure of the bra on my shoulders and from the feeling of compression of my chest. Now I was wearing a white blouse, a black tight skirt, stockings and high heeled shoes and I immediately fell down. My hair was now in a ponytail. I have never walked in heels, let alone with a displaced center of gravity, so the road home was very difficult, but I got there.

...

I lay prostrate on the sofa and hoped that it was all just a dream. I had no explanation for this. I only examined the owl's body and every time I was convinced that it was true. All these strange new sensations were everywhere. My hand reached there by itself and I began to caress myself. It was not at all like in my male body and I began to get excited and emit female sighs.

The front door opened and I heard someone enter. It was supposed to be my girlfriend. I knew from the sound of his heels that it was her.

- Jack, I bought some vegetables and ... what the hell ?! What are you doing here?! Who are you ?! Why are you doing this here ?! I'll call the police now!

- Samantha, listen! I'm Jack, I don't know how to explain it, but trust me.

I tried to collect my thoughts, my body was very aroused and my head was spinning. I tried to get up, but it was difficult. My breasts were still open and I was lying on the couch without panties.

- I'm already recruiting the police! Don't move! Are you a thief ?!

- No, it's me, Jack! I don't know what happened, but somehow I ended up in this body ?!

- I have never heard a stupid excuse in my life!

I tried to prove the truth to her and told all the details of our personal life, but she just got angry and decided that I was Jack's mistress. She called the police and from minute to minute the police had to be here and I had to decide something. Either persuade Samantha, or run or surrender to the police for breaking into someone else's house. I suddenly realized that I don't even have any documents now and no money.

- Samantha, trust me!

- You dared to come to our house and do it here! How do you know all this ?! Why did Jack tell you all this ?!

I realized that I needed to get out of here before the cops arrived. 

...

I still can't believe I'm doing this. I stood in front of the mirror in a cheap motel room and finished my makeup. I was wearing a skinny top, which was open as far as possible to show all my assets and jeans. I was getting ready for another day of my new job at the bar.

It was a difficult month and not everyone in my place would have coped, but I don't know whether to be proud of it or not. It was all so wrong and alien to me. On the inside, I was still leaving Jack, a young guy, but on the outside I had a completely female body.

When I ran away from my old house, I even forgot to put on my shoes. I had neither documents nor money and I was absolutely hopeless in terms of further actions. I walked around the city in this form and thought what to do next. I went back to the beach and to my home several times, hoping that this would change something, but everything remained the same and I spent the night outside for several days.

A friend of mine helped me. I didn't tell him the truth, because it sounded crazy. But I knew he would help me. Walter had connections with criminals and could get me documents or at least get me a job. And he helped ... he got me into the bar as a waitress. It was a strip club, I didn't know how to dance and didn't want to learn it, although the dancing people had more money, but I just had to at least somehow arrange my life temporarily until I understand why this happened to me and get my body back. But this month I haven’t even come close to solving. 

...

I hate this body, especially this big chest. Why did I get such a body ?! At one point, I realized that I would never return my old body and I needed to somehow live on. I had a job and a place to live, and they promised me that the documents would be done soon, but this promise had been around for several months and I realized that I would have to do something. My boss had already hinted to me that he wanted to make love to me or something else, but of course I was not going to do that.

This damn big chest is to blame. Not only is she terribly uncomfortable, she constantly dangles and now I cannot sleep on my stomach, but because of her, all the men at work and on the street pay attention to me. The boss said that I should dress appropriately for the institution and that I should attract men to stay here longer and pay money, I understood this and already resigned myself to this, but I did not want to think about the fact that I would have to sleep with men. I still loved women, although I was now one of them.

I had to get out of this place and first I had to get documents.

...

- Jenny, baby, why are you looking at me like that, come here

I stood in this strange underwear that my boss gave me. It was already a direct hint that I could get the documents only in this way. I stood here and did not dare to do anything. When I walked here, I decided that I simply would not think about it and would consider it just work, but now I realized that I do not want this with all my heart and I just stood in silence and watched this person split in two. He called me Jenny, short for Jennifer. This name he gave me, although I said that my name was Victoria, but he did not care. He said that he issues the documents and this is his condition. I hate that name.

- Jenny, don't be shy.

I wanted to leave, but he headed in my direction and ...