Nightmare

Neil had told himself it all had to be a dream. No matter how it felt, it couldn’t possibly be real. He told himself that he might wake up at any time. But he soon fell asleep and woke up again, and the great weight he felt on his chest told him that his nightmare was not only far from over, it might just be the new normal. He was sure that being a woman wouldn’t be so bad, but a woman with breasts this large? Well, this was something else. They were heavy and uncomfortable. It was difficult to do even some basic tasks with these things. He was sure they weren’t real, and if he was indeed wasn’t dreaming and instead stuck in this body, he’d probably have to go see someone about getting them reduced.