The first thing I notice is the weight on my chest. Not the usual comfortable weight of sleep, but something... different. Sensitive. I stir awake, sunlight filtering through the curtains, and that's when I hear Valen's voice, sharp with confusion.

"Hey! Who are you?" she demands, her tone instantly putting me on edge. I open my eyes fully, disoriented, and follow her gaze to the full-length mirror across our bedroom.

The reflection staring back isn't mine. Not the masculine frame I've known my entire life. Instead, a woman with my face looks back, my same eyes wide with shock, but with soft curves, breasts, and hips I've never seen before. My hand flies to my chest, and I gasp at the unfamiliar sensation of soft flesh beneath my palm.

"Hmmm... that's a simply stunning pair of tits you have there, darling~" Valen's voice has changed, now laced with amusement and something else—hunger. I turn to see her approaching, hips swaying with a confidence that makes my transformed body tingle in unexpected ways. Her blue eyes rake over me appreciatively, that mischievous grin spreading across her face.

"What... what happened?" I ask, my voice coming out higher than usual, sending another wave of panic through me. Valen just keeps coming closer, that playful look in her eyes promising both trouble and excitement.

"I think the better question is..." she purrs, reaching out to brush a strand of hair behind my ear, her fingers lingering against my cheek, "how are we going to have fun with this new development, babe?"