Emergency Dream Magical Girl

I.	An Accident?

It was so sudden, that he didn’t even realized that a little girl dropped out of nowhere in front of his car. With a few yards to spare there was nothing he could do, but run her over. Her little Body, deranged, rugged, torn apart, all over the hood. And there was this little thing next to her body, that demanded that he would replace her. And it did not take no for an answer. Somehow he found himself floating in midair and this… thing floating in front of him. “Puchuuu~ You have to replace her… so… let it happen…”, it said in an androgynous voice.

“No, just no!”, he exclaimed, but it was too late. It was almost as if he had run himself over.
His bones cracked and snapped and realigned themselves, as the years crumbled from him. It was like he flew through time backwards. His beer belly receded and his beard became flawless skin. And then his hair on his body ceased to exist, as it crumbled and fell through his cloths that dissolved at the same time. He looked down just to see that his member began to shrink, as well as his nuts that went inside and, with a lot of pain created a hole, while his penis became the little nub, that sat in front of said hole. But the pain from the ongoing changes just drove his thoughts away from what had happened. First it exploded in his Hips, as they broadened, making his gait wider, next it crushed his tummy, almost making him puke. But what came next made it very clear, that the first pain was indeed his manhood becoming womanhood. Two Mounds pushed from his chest out and settled when they were the size of grapefruits. Then the pain focused on his face and it made him lose consciousness.

‘He’ awoke several hours later in a hospital bed. He blinked, as the warm sunlight tickled his face ever so gently. The new-born girl looked over the blanket and to the end of her bed. The room was empty and none of the nursed seemed to notice that she was awake – something she was grateful for at the moment. Recapping what happened last night she took again a look down and shuddered. Long Hair flowed over her shoulders and over two distinct Hills. “Just great…”, she mumbled and cupped her breasts for the first time. They felt soft and alien. Very alien. But everything on her felt alien to herself. The long, black hair, die small Fingers, her wide hip, even her voice. As her thought went down her body her bladder urged her attention to it. From all things, she had to pee. Growling she folded back the sheet covering her and sat up and eventually stood up. It felt wrong to be this small. It felt front to have long hair, it felt all so wrong. Every step to the bathroom was an effort to not trip over her own, little feet.

Once in the bathroom, she pulled on the hem of her hospital grown, threw it on the floor and sat down on the white throne. The reliving was inhuman, like all that beer ‘he’ had yesterday was coming out of her body. And it felt, like everything else, alien, to piss from a hole and not from your willy. It was just strange in every aspect. How could actual girls keep up with that? She shook her head and was instantaneously reminded that she was, in fact, a girl. Wiping off, she stood again and looked into the mirror that was mounted over the sink. A young girl looked startled back. She was about 15, had long, black hair, das reached way over her ass, quite some boobs and very light brown eyes. She had to pinch herself, to actually believe the reflection was her. “If she weren’t so young, I’d tap that ass…”, she mumbled and groaned. The voice was a melodic and soft soprano. And it was her voice. “Great, just great…what kind of nightmare is this?!”, she yelled at the door, but the door couldn’t answer that question, nor did it answer any question.