Dream girl (Patreon)

The first day I noticed something was different was when I woke up in a cold sweat from a very realistic dream, where I had become a woman, with very large breasts, who was trying to dance on the stage in a nightclub while being molested by a crowd of men. It was very realistic and when I wake up I remember the sensations that came with it all. My heart was still beating hard, my breath was deep and quick, and only the realization that it was a dream was stopping me from having a full fledged panic attack.

During the day I could not stop remembering this strange dream, remembering all the disgusting sensations that I had been feeling in my dreams, the touch of the strangers g****g me, and the feeling of the tight pants, bra, and shirt that had been squeezing my new found curves.

It was a couple of days later, I already had forgotten about the dream, when I started noticing some subtle changes. For one thing, I would find myself touching my nipples a lot, and it was starting to feel very good. I started noticing that my nipples were getting sensitive, and were also becoming a little bit swollen. I did not think anything of it, even when I realized that I had started developing breast tissue. When the swelling in my breasts became very noticeable I started thinking that I should go to the doctor to make sure everything was ok.

But when I decided go to the doctor I already had very large, almost fully developed breasts. I don't know how, but tits grew in almost a couple of nights! Just like my hair, which grew long enough that it reached to my shoulders. And my voice was much higher and sounded almost feminine. And yes, my dick shrank away completely, while I was debating whether to go to the doctor or not, it just became smaller and smaller.

I was in shock, I was sure this was some kind of strange sickness or disease that was making my body change. So I decided to go to the doctor tomorrow and get this straightened out.

The next day I woke up and realized that something was different. I was in completely the wrong room, it was not my own room. There were clothes and things lying everywhere, cheap perfume, makeup, and a few empty bottles of beer. I was laying on a messy bed, wearing a pink silk transparent negligee, under which were a this enormous pair of breasts and a matching thong.

My head was spinning and I felt like I was going to puke. I stood up quickly and ran to the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror and was shocked. Trashy makeup, messy hair, and an extremely curvy body with huge breasts. I looked like some kind of bimbo whore. And worst of all, my face looked like my own face, only a little bit more feminine and prettier, but I knew that it was mine.

Only after some time I realize that I was now a girl from my dreams. Jessica Jones, a stripper and a hooker who lived in a trashy apartment. And only after some time I remembered how I once pretended to be a busty whore on the Internet for fun and I created the character of Jessica. I remember how one of guys cursed me after I laughed at him by telling him the truth and calling him a stupid jerk. I remember how he write me after some time: "Why are you so sure that you are a man Jessica?" and than delete his account. I just laughed at it then and forgot about it... Shit.