Chapter 2

David

Was I dreaming? I was looking at my reflection in the mirror. But the reflection wasn’t me, it was a beautiful young woman. Things like this don’t normally happen. Was I dead? Was I drugged?

I was trying to figure out what was going on with me when a voice came through to me, “David Phillip Willis calm down now!”

I still had my phone in my hand. I got my breathing as under control as I could, “Cass? Is that you?”

“Thank goodness. Can you think of how this could have happened to you?” Cass asked.

“How what happened to me?” I asked.

“How you became a hot Hawaiian goddess, that’s what,” Cass said.

“I ... I...” Had I not been born this way? I asked myself. Then the memories came back to me, “I don’t have any idea.”

“Is your girlfriend there?” Cass asked.

Girlfriend? Why would I have a girlfriend?

A face came to mind, “Oh, uh, no. I haven’t seen her since I was home. I waited up for her but she never came. I think I’ll call her to see if she’s okay.”

I hung up before Cass could finish what she was saying. I took another look at my reflection. Now that she mentioned it I really did look like I could be Hawaiian, at least partially. My hair was a little curly and frizzy and for some reason, it went down to my ankles. I was very trim with slightly defined abs. Big breasts and the nipples, wow, I could very easily get at least two piercings on each nipple. It was very hairy between my legs, that will have to change. And I had a very beautiful ass.

After admiring my new reflection I called Cass’s number but I just got a busy signal. I then called her house number.

I was about to hang up when Martha answered, “Hello? David?”

“Martha is uh, is everything okay?” I asked.

I could hear Martha’s voice shake, “Not really, my daughter came home last night and collapsed. She’s in a coma.”

“I’ll come over as soon as I can. What hospital is she in?” I asked.

“I appreciate the thought but I’d rather you leave this to us. She’s been taken out of the country to get treatments. My Uncle is taking care of the bills. Just take care of yourself and I’ll let you know if things change. Goodbye,” Martha told me. The way she said it though felt as if it were a final goodbye.

After the call with Martha ended I heard someone knocking on the door.

Greeting me were a couple of police officers.

A tall muscular tan-skinned man said, “Do you mind putting some clothes on Ma’am?”

“What?” I asked.

A female officer said, “What my partner is saying is that you’re mostly naked and he’d like you to put on some clothes. You’re making him uncomfortable.”

I looked down and saw a pair of big breaststroke with the longest, hardest nipples I’ve ever seen. I shrieked and ran to my room. I was starting to panic, I had no idea what I was going to wear. Nothing that I brought would fit this body. But I still opened my closet.

“What the fiznit?” I wondered aloud.

How was this closet full of clothes meant for a woman? When I packed this closet last night it had my guy clothes. Shrugging that thought off for later I grabbed some random clothes, put them on, and went back to the officers.

The male officer looking more comfortable asked, “Do you know why we’re here, miss?”

I shook my head.

The female officer said, “We got reports that blood-curdling screams were coming from this part of the building. We came to check things out. Miss, are you okay?”

The female officer waved her hands in front of me. I had been concentrating on the man in front of me. There was something about him that seemed so alluring. I was getting excited.

The female officer finally got my attention. After she repeated herself I said, “I’m sorry but I’ve been under a lot of stress lately. My parents kicked me out and after a friend let me crash here I got a call from my boyfriend breaking up with me. He thought that since I crashed here instead of with him that meant I was cheating on him. I guess I just snapped. I thought this place was more soundproof than it was.”

They nodded and the male Officer McKellen asked, “Is it okay if we search the premises to confirm that nothing more sinister is going on here?”

“Oh, sure. Be my ... guest,” I told them.

Why was I trembling?

After they were satisfied they left. I decided I needed to work off this frustration. Then maybe I could figure out what was wrong with me. Was there something wrong with me?

I went to the gym and I was asked for my gym membership card. I got my wallet out of my bag and automatically handed him my gym membership card. I froze in place as I saw my driver’s license. There my ID first showed a picture of David then suddenly it showed the new me.

The man behind the desk said, “Your card isn’t working. Can you give me your name?”

“My name? Oh, uh, it’s Danni. Danni Willis.” I’m pretty sure that was it. At least that’s what my ID says.

The guy typed my name into the computer. I couldn’t help but notice how attractive he was.

“Okay, you’re good to go,” he said.

I was about to ask the guy something when I heard a familiar voice from behind me ask, “Is that who I think it is?”

I turned around and saw Officer McKellen. But he was in regular clothes.

He was looking at me and I smirked, “That depends on who you think it is.”

“You’re the girl that we saw this morning. How are you doing?” The Officer asked.

“I’d say I’m doing great if you’re not here to arrest me,” Did I just use a flirtatious tone?

Occasionally Officer McKellen and I would work out close to one another. When we did we’d talk. When we were done and he found out I had taken an Uber here he offered to give me a ride home. One thing led to another and I ended up leading him to my room. That’s how I ended up handcuffed naked to my bed.

“My God you have a beautiful body. I can’t wait to get inside of you,” he said as he roughly spread my legs open.

He rubbed his dick over my pushy lips Then he pulled away.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“You’re not wet enough. Do you mind sucking me off a little?” He asked.

I shivered, “I’ve never actually done that before.” I looked at his dick. I seemed to remember having had one, but mine was way bigger. I looked him in the eyes, “Okay. I’ll give it a try.”

Oh my God, I was now participating in my first ever 69. At least I think it was. Yeah, it was.