Well a nap turned into a sleepover my mom wouldn't mind this often happened.
What didn't often happen is me sleeping for 32 hours straight, i woke up and felt terrible, like I had spent the last day and a bit sleeping in a oven, if that oven was on a rollercoaster and gave me the worse case of motion sickness I've ever had.Everything was in pain, I felt like I could even feel each and every bone in my body "hurt" my skin was painful to the touch, I was so weak when I attempted to sit up my body barely responded and I puked all over my own chest.
Sadie came in and informed me how long I had been sleeping. She said she told my mom I could stay here until I get past it because my grandma has a weak immune system and she lives at my house.
For the next few days I was in at out of consciousness, only really waking up to puke, my gf had been putting diapers on me because I also had a really bad case of the shits.
A constant migraine, increasing body aches and pains. And weirdly my body hair was gone when I woke up one day.
I haven't had any solids since I got sick, Sadie just gives me that same foul tasting pink liquid.
At the time I thought Sadie was experiencing a late puberty spurt. She was getting taller, looking more muscular, her boobs where getting smaller and her butt was flattening. Her facial features where also looking much harder.
After about a week I had enough strength to move my arms without it being the worlds hardest workout. I scratched my balls and my whole package felt smaller, much smaller.
I figured I've been really sick, probably no different then it being cold out or being really nervous.
I called for Sadie and my voice came out in a more feminine pitch then I was used to, but my throat was also very sore so I chalked it up to that.
She came in and my jaw dropped she had gotten a haircut in a very short style you'd typically expect to see on a guy. She asked me how I feel and my body did a little jolt, her voice was much deeper, not a man's voice not quite but definitely up their in being as deep as anyone women's I've ever met in real life.
I didn't really have the energy or will to have a full conversation about any of the observations I had made about her, besides what was I suppose to say it's not like she could control those things.
Just when I thought I was at the tail end of the sickness it got worse. I spent 6 hours leaning into a bucket before passing out.