Suddenly somewhere else (Patreon)

I looked around, feeling the unusual sensations of the tight fabric of the tight short skirt and the way the wind blew across my legs, and the long hair tickled my neck as I tried to balance on high-heeled shoes.

To say that I was in a panic would be an understatement. A few moments earlier, I'd been sitting at my desk at work trying to get all my work done before it came time to clock out for the day. Then, completely inexplicably, I was suddenly standing outside!

I didn't recognize where I was. I didn't think I'd ever seen any of the buildings surrounding me before. My sudden translocation to a place I didn't know would have been enough to get me panicking, but there was more than just that going wrong. It also didn't take me long to realize that the body I was inhabiting wasn't my own!

The fact that it took me even a few moments to realize I was in the wrong body was surprising. It was nothing like my own! I'd been a man wearing slacks and a button-up shirt and a tie, but now I was a woman wearing a dark tight short dress and a red jacket! Honestly the only reason I probably didn't notice instantly was the shock of my translocation, but once I did notice it was hard to focus on anything else!

I can't begin to describe just how foreign my new form felt! It wasn't just the breasts and long hair or my new anatomy downstairs… absolutely everything felt wrong! And I was embarrassed by the dark skin and dark hair. Moreover, the signs that I saw around were not in English. My brain was just breaking and not only that it didn’t know how to handle the fact that I suddenly had a narrow waist and wide hips and soft skin and slender limbs. I was accurately aware of things I'd never been aware of before, like the size of my eyes and nose and the plumpness of my lips. Any one of the changes would have been enough to totally mess with me, but all of them together was absolutely paralyzing…

I must have been quite the sight for any passersby: a panicked woman alternately looking at her surroundings and herself.

  - todo bien chica?

Said a guy passing by and I could hardly believe that he was addressing me with the word “chica”, perhaps one of the few words in Spanish that I knew. This man was eyeing me like a slab of meat! I freaked out, turned around and ran away, hoping that I'd be able to find out where I was and how to get myself back into my body!