Changing Echo

Chapter 04 - A New Echo

Morning sun pierced through the window in Echo's room and landed on his face. He scrunched his eyes shut tighter and rolled over, groaning in his sleep. As he gradually came to consciousness, he was immediately overwhelmed by the feeling of something being different... something being off. He lay very still for a few moments, having not even opened his eyes yet, trying to clear the sleep fog from his mind. He rolled over onto his other side again and opened his eyes. He stretched and yawned, yet the feeling of change persisted. He thought back to the incident with the fireball in the sky the night before and wondered if that had anything to do with it.

Since it was Saturday morning, he was in no rush to get out of bed. He flipped onto his back and, like guys tend to do, reached down between his legs to scratch his balls. At that moment, he figured out exactly what had changed. His eyes went wide as he realized that there were no balls between his legs to scratch. His heart immediately began to gallop in his chest as he groped his crotch. There was no penis, either. Instead, he felt the mound and folds of what could only be a vagina!

He threw the blankets back, yanked his boxers off and spread his legs wide. Sure enough, his male genitals were gone and in their place was nicely kept vagina, complete with a little trail of pubic hair that matched what he had had above his penis exactly.

Echo's head began to swim and he got very dizzy. He stumbled out of bed and went to the long mirror hanging on his wall. He grabbed the corner of his dresser for balance and checked himself over in the mirror. Looking back at him was a stunning, flat chested girl with long, wavy brown hair, big brown eyes and an adorably cute face.

Echo muttered, "Oh god..." and fainted.

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An unknown amount of time later, Echo came to, still lying naked in the floor. For a brief moment, he had no idea what had happened. Then, it all came back. He grasped frantically at his crotch, found no penis and no testicles, only a vagina. His heart started racing again and he stood up. He was still woozy and off balance, but he grabbed the dresser again, closed his eyes, and took several deep, steadying breaths.

"Get a grip, Echo... get a grip," he thought to himself. Finally, he felt a little steadier and opened his eyes. The same naked girl looked back at him from the mirror. Echo simply stared at himself... herself, now, in the mirror. After studying herself for several minutes, she whispered, "This has to be a dream. Has to..." then she gave herself a hard slap across the face.

The slap was actually harder than Echo meant for it to be, and she left a red hand print across her cheek. It stung like crazy, but nothing changed. She did it again, winced in pain, then looked in the mirror again. Echo's smooth, flat tummy trailed down to a vagina. Echo began to feel herself get light headed once again, so she walked backwards until her legs hit the bed, then she laid down. "Deep breaths, Echo... deep, slow breaths," she told herself. She inhaled and exhaled slowly, eyes closed, for a minute or more, then began to feel somewhat better.

Heart still racing, but finally feeling like she was past the risk of fainting again, Echo ran her hands down between her legs and began to explore. Neat, trim lips met her fingers. She traced up and down the slit with one finger, then slowly began to spread them apart. After a moment, Echo found her opening and carefully, ever so slowly, worked her finger a little ways in.

"God... is this actually real? Am I really a girl now?" she thought to herself. Then, she traced her finger back up and felt a mighty jolt of pleasure as she touched her clitoris for the first time. She gasped and jerked her hand away. "Holy shit..." she whispered.

Just then, Echo heard a knock at her bedroom door. It was her mom. "Echo, you okay in there?"

Echo stammered, "Uh... yea, yea mom... I'm fine. Just waking up. I was out pretty late, you know... slept in a bit. Don't- don't come in!"