Tim's dream began to turn steamy, he felt himself kissing Dream Sonya and reaching down to guide his penis in to her. The feeling as he entered her was amazing but suddenly he felt like he was falling from a great height. As he zoomed down flashes of memory from another persons life came in to his mind, a memory of being yelled at for a B on a report card, the memory of being banned from trying out for the cheer leading team or going to the senior prom. Tim quickly realized that these were Sonya's memories. The sadness of her life washed over Tim and he felt himself on the verge of tears when suddenly it stopped. His eyes fluttered open but from the unfamiliar sites and sensations that were hitting him he was sure that he must still be dreaming. As he sat up his hand went to his head as it was still buzzing, he was in the room that was in his dream but now there was no dream like quality at all. The realization of his situation was starting to hit Tim as the weight of his breasts, the long hair on his head and the lack of his penis were all to real. On the bed next to him was a letter, "Dear Tim, as you can tell you are now in my body. I hate having to do this to you but I am to afraid of my parents to stand up to them. But you aren't! Please do this for me and I will always be grateful. love, Sonya" Tim was stunned, "how the hell did she do this?" he said aloud and was weirded out by hearing Sonya's voice. Tim was desperately trying to gather his thoughts when he heard a voice from outside of Sonya's room, "Sonya!! get up girl I have a huge list of stuff for you to do today since you have a day off of class. Get your butt out of bed girl!"
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