Ugh. That hurt.
Slowly gaining consciousness, I found myself in a dark room, lying on an uncomfortable straw matt with sharp straws poking through the sheets. The room was very scantly furnished of what I could see, and had only two entrances: a crooked door situated opposite my bed, and a window which was currently covered with very dark curtains.
I sat up uncomfortably.
"Oh! You're awake!" said a high pitched anime voice in a far corner of the room.
I heard someone walk over, wooden floor boards creaking under them, and dark curtains covering a window next to my bed were flung open, immediately blinding me.
Shielding my eyes with a hand, I tried to discern the girl's appearance.
"Oh! My bad, I didn't know you hate the sun," said the girl in the same high pitched anime voice and immediately closed the curtains, plunging the entire room in darkness again.
*No no no no no, it's fine," I said hurriedly.
The girl with the high pitched anime voice instantly opened the curtains, blinding me again.
I squinted and shielded my eyes again.
Seeing my reaction, she closed the curtains again.
"Are you sure?" she asked, concerned.
"Yes! I am fine! I swear!" I nearly yelled.
After a short pause the girl with the high pitched anime voice slightly opened the curtains, only letting in a small ray of light.
Which still made me squint by the way.
...damn...why is the sun so bright?
I finally got a good look at the girl. She was about 11 years old, dressed in a patched frugal dress and a yellowing apron. Her huge head was covered by chestnut brown hair that was lovingly tied into a short braid. With her small height, she looked awfully a lot like a huge doll.
Yet I still found her very unnerving.
She would've looked like a normal human child, if it wasn't for her eyes.
Her eyes were petite, hazel brown...and completely lusterless. Her matte eyes simply refused to reflect her surroundings, remaining a solid white and brown color.
"Oh! Let me bring something for you to eat," said the girl with a high pitched anime voice and left.
I quietly watched her leave, still unsettled by her eyes.
I yawned and stretched my back.
This is an action I have done countless times before in my life, but this time...it felt different.
I looked down at my body.
And realized with horror what body had been given to me.
My arms and legs have gotten thinner and lighter, my fingers longer and more graceful, with long purple nails. My waist has been halved, my hips rounded, and my ass...
To summarize, I have been turned into a femboy.
I desperately searched my pockets for a pocket mirror to get a glimpse of what my face looks like...just to realize that I have no pockets.
I was wearing tight denim pants that have fake pockets.
ONE OF MY MALE RIGHTS HAVE BEEN TAKEN FROM ME!!!
Screaming inwardly, I damned the guy with the stern ethereal face.
At this point the door opened, and the same girl with a high pitched anime voice entered, carrying a small platter with bread and milk. Behind her, an older girl stood in the doorway, studying me cautiously.
She looked and dressed extremely similarly to the girl with a high pitched anime voice, looking like a taller teenage version of her.
She also had the same unnerving and lusterless hazel brown eyes.
"How are you feeling, traveler?" she spoke while the girl with high pitched anime voice placed the platter on my bed. The older girl's voice was surprisingly deep and calming, sharply contrasting the younger girl's high pitched anime voice.
"Thank you, I feel well. What happened to me?" I asked.
She shrugged indifferently. "How would I know? I just found you passed out near a fence on the edge of my family's farm.
I painfully remembered my introduction to this world.
Trying to forget that experience, I quickly finished the biscuits and milk. It wasn't very filling, but I hesitated to ask a poor family for more food. Standing up from the bed, I suddenly remembered something.
"Oh, by the way, would you happen to have a mirror somewhere? I need to...uh...do my hair." I said.
At the mention of a mirror, the older girl's lusterless eyes widened.
"A...mirror?" she whispered. "Do...you mean...a thing that shows you...?"
"Why, yes, a reflection," I said, confused by her response.
The older girl suddenly closed her eyes and lifted her hands upwards, fingers crossed.
"D-did I say something wrong?" I stammered.
"Do not say that word..." she wailed.
I just stood there not knowing what to do.
A few seconds later, the girl returned to her normal self.
"Who are you, where do you come from, stranger?" she said in a strained voice.
"My name is Javert Ayayaya. I...can't say where I came from," I said.
"I am Speciphic Ocean But Girl, and this is my sister, Spesiphic Ocean But Girl But Sister. I would prefer if you call me Takeashita however."
That name is arguably worse.
"Why did you come to the Ocean family?" she asked.
"I...can't say...I don't know. I will be leaving soon anyway. I do have a request though. Can you describe how I look? It is very important to me."
"Oh! I can! I can!" piped up the younger sister all of a sudden. "You have the womanly charms of any good woman like woman, but you also have the aura of a hunky hunk with a side of sexy muscle man. You are so petite and feminine, yet I feel as though you could break me in two. You are so provocative. Your hair is so luscious and nice to look at, lips so supple and soft, eyes so soul piercing that it made my heart squeal. As my gaze slowly and seductively moves down towards the neck, so small and cute that I feel the urge to strangle you to death, yet so powerful that I swear you could even eat a wheel. Your shoulders are so tiny, like a nerd that would get bullied. Yet so broad, like a bully that would pick on nerds. Your arms were tiny, and delicate, I doubt you could pick up a feather. Those same tiny arms seemed like you have the power to carry ten of me. That would be so hot. Your stomach is perfectly thin, yet perfectly fit to devour a whole wheel. I wonder what all you can stomach. I can't even finish my seductive glare. Anymore and I'd forget how to act. Although as I stop to ponder, realized just how bizarre you are. Such disarming arms, run-worthy legs, and eyes that surely could see in front of them. Such an anomaly is preposterous. How could someone like you exist? You are both boyfriend and girlfriend material."
The girl with a high pitched anime voice sacredly stepped back.
"This cretin is most definitely not of this world. This MONSTER is definitely something to be feared. What could someone so powerful want with the people of Boobslovia? I wouldn't let that creature do harm to my fellow country men!!!"
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" The girl with a high pitched anime voice suddenly yelled and punched me right into the groin, which was at her shoulder level.
She wasn't too strong thankfully, but it was enough to make me fold in half and writhe on the floor in pain.
...bish...