Chapter 2: Ch.02 Stress Dream

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"Mmmmuurrgh. Stupid alarm." Alex reaches his arm out to shut off his phone alarm on his night stand with his eyes still closed. After he turns it off he reaches for his blanket to cover himself more. He then notices that his body is back to normal? "Huh?" Alex quickly jumps out of his bed in a hurry to examine himself. Alex fell asleep fully clothed with his dark flannel shirt and jeans on. Upon examining himself everything was in order as a sense of relief washed over Alex as he was back in his scrawny 5' 8" body. "Was it all just a weird ass damn?" Alex sighed and shook his head. 'I don't know why the hell I had such a dream. All I can say is it felt real, WAY TOO REAL!' Alex thought to himself.

Then Alex looked around and noticed he was back in his dorm room. He sighed again, "Just forget about it dude…. It was just a dream, nothing more." He then grabbed his phone and turned it on to see what time it was 3 pm. "Hmm. Well I have a few hours before I need to head out for work."

"Man, what the hell is the formula again? Alex heard his roommate Mark in the other room where our desks were located. So, Alex walked out to see what Mark was working on. Mark is wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of black basketball shorts. The thing about Mark is he used to be a collegiate level athlete. I believe he used to be are star linebacker for are Football Team? I didn't really follow my college's sports programs. But Mark took a career ending knee injury last year in his sophomore year. That would have devastated me, if I was in Mark's shoes but he was a very strong willed and a glass half full type of guy. And it's really infectious his positive attitude. And now he wants to be an engineer, so he’s focused on catching up to everyone now that he no longer can play football. I became good friends with him. Hell, Mark might be my best friend. That's why I'll always try to help him out whenever I can. Plus, if Mark can't make it as an engineer, he could probably go into Male Fashion Model. The dude looks like a fucking Greek God because of his athletic background standing in around 6' 3" with broad shoulders and has muscles on top of muscles. Plus to top it all off he has blonde hair, green eyes and a chiseled face. The dude is a Chad with a heart of gold. It's impossible to be jealous of the guy.

Alex walked over to Mark's desk and saw Mark typing away at his laptop.

"Hey dude, stuck on Professor White's assignment?"

Mark looked up from his computer "Yeah man, I'm trying to figure out how to calculate the structural integrity for suspension bridges. This is driving me nuts!"

"No worries man! Let me know if you need any help, I've just turned in the assignment yesterday, it was a cake walk."

"Hey, are you free to double check my work?" Mark then opened up his laptop and showed Alex his homework assignment.

"I got a few hours…. Let me see what you got so far." Alex said.

"Hell yeah, here it is," Mark said as he handed over his laptop.

Alex looked over his friend's assignment and thought to himself, 'Mark's not too far off mark.' Alex chuckles as he realized made a pun, while going through the rest of the problems.

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After giving Mark a critique of his mathematical formulas, "You just remember to add in Newton's law of gravity are you'll be sound, man." Alex nodded with a grin at Mark.

"Alex, you're my savior dude!" Mark said with relief.

"Hey, I'm just doing what friends do man." Alex responded.

"Thanks dude, I just wish there was something I could do in return for all the help you gave me," Mark said with a sigh.

"Hey, no worries man." Alex tried to reassure Mark.

"No man, all I've been doing is taking all your help but I haven't been able to return the favor, not once since my injury," Mark looked me straight in my eye sincerely. He continued, "Hey, I didn't notice before but you look a little haggard, you alright man?"

"Nah, I'm fine," Alex said as his heart began to race as he recalled all the memories of his dream.

"Alex, you can rely on me dude." Mark said as he turned in his chair towards me. With a look of determination, this was one of his chances to finally help me.

"I-I don't know man." Alex stutters trying to find a way out of this conversation.

"Come on Alex, you know I have your back man."

Alex was so conflicted about all of this. He didn't want his best friend to think less of him just because of a weird dream.

"..." Alex closed his eyes and sighs. He felt his heart racing trying to decide what to do.

"What's wrong?" Mark asked.

"Nothing man. I-I'm just tired, that's all." Alex lied.

"Oh, so you don't trust me? That sucks." Mark slouched in his chair with the saddest look I've ever seen on him. I disappointed my best friend and it wrenched my heart to see him like this. All because of a stupid dream.

"GAH! Fine, I'll Tell!" Alex replied while scratching his head in frustration. "But you got to promise not to think less of me Mark." as he points at him.

Mark's mood did a 180 in a blink of an eye.

"You got it! So lay it on me?" Mark said eagerly.

'I can't believe I'm going to tell him' Alex sighs as he readies himself to tell Mark what happened to him in dream. 'It's a bit embarrassing to tell someone our perverted dreams.' Alex thought as he looked down at his desk. Not wanting to look in Mark's eyes as he begins to retell his dream.

"I-I had a weird dream about work. The client was at the old mansion on Clark Avenue on the outskirts of town in the hills." I pause to take a breath. "The job was the usual moving out some old man's crap to a pod so it could be shipped out to the west coast."

I stop for a moment for me to mentally prepare for the crazy parts. I look over at Mark, focused on me giving me space to tell him the rest at a comfortable pace.

"When I got there the old man pointed out a few storage rooms that he needed me to move his stuff out of. I got through the first one no problem but in the second room there was this ancient looking stand-alone mirror. It was made out of stone from what I remember?" Mark gives me a curious look.

"Did you say a mirror?" Mark asks curiously.

"Yeah, a big mirror that you could see yourself in from either side of the frame." I answer.

"Well everything sounds normal so far?" Mark asks.

"Well, when I went about to move the mirror there was a young woman in it staring at me and there was a man in there too." I sighed and paused for a second as my heart raced. "T-They grab me by my reflection in the mirror and magically transformed me into a woman with big boobs and wide ass." I paused waiting to see Mark's response and his reaction was minimal.

"So you were turned into a woman?" Mark asks.

"Yea...and then they fucked me silly." Alex said with a soft voice as I could feel my embarrassment skyrocketing through the roof.

"..." Mark was silent.

"..." Alex starts to panic from Mark's silence. 'Oh God, Mark thinks I'm a freak! Why did I agree to this? I feel like an idiot!'

"Is that it?" Mark asked with no hint of judgment coming from him at all.

"Huh? I-I mean there's more graphic details b-but that was the gist of it." I was shocked and relieved that Mark was cool about my weird dream. Hell, I was WAY more freaked out than he was. "The thing is it felt very real. Like, I couldn't tell the difference at all because I felt everything like I was there."

"Hmmm." Mark nodded while he crossed his arms. "Stress dreams are the worst man. I usually get hit with one of those once or twice a month…. Like when I'm back playing football at the EX Bowl during the playoffs last year. Believing that I never was injured in the first place and I go thinking everything was fine until I injured myself again in my dream or it's even worse than my knee injury…. Like one time I got paralyzed from the neck down." He sighed and shook his head. "The annoying part is waking up with your whole body being stiff and sore from the shock of it. And you want to go back to sleep but your body doesn't let you. tsk…. Sorry about your dream man."

"It's all good. Oof! I have to agree with you about the soreness. Hmm. My body is aching all over. Ouch! Damn!" I replied as I tried to stretch the tension out of my body but the soreness refused to subside. I guess I got so focused on how Mark would react to my dream that I didn't realize how exhausted I was. "Man, it feels like I already did a 8 hour shift. And I have to go in, in a couple of hours, uhhh."

Mark smiled at me. "I know what I can do for you, dude."

"What?" I asked curious.

"Physical therapy. Works wonders for me when I had rough weeks of practice." Mark said with a grin. "Come on man, I'll be your masseur."

"W-What!? I appreciate the offer but I'm good man... Ssssss! God damn! Alex's soreness was getting worse.

"That's it. I'm making an executive decision." Mark stands up from his chair and comes behind mine. Placing his hands on my shoulders as I tried to stand up, but he pushed down on my shoulders making me sit back in my chair.

"Mark, I'll just take some Tylenol and I'll be fine man." I protested.

"Nope. You're going to injure yourself or worse if you had to work as is. Plus a little physical therapy helps me repay you." Mark said with a smile.

I couldn't believe how persistent Mark was being. I know I’m physically exhausted from my stress dream, but Mark wasn't taking no for an answer, even if I think it’s a bit excessive. I could see the determination in Mark's eyes as he proceeded to use his hands on me and were now rubbing my shoulders. I couldn’t resist Mark’s massage as the pain was starting to fade away. ‘God I was in worse shape than I thought?’ I tried to hold myself back from moaning out loud as a pleasant sensation as Mark continued to rub my shoulder muscles. I felt relaxed and comfortable. It was kind of nice having someone else care for you. "Mmmhhh! Mark you really good at this massage thing."

"Hey, it's the least I can do." Mark said reassuringly. Moved his hands up my neck and back of my scalp.

"Mmmmmmmm." I moan softly. As I started feeling a tingling sensation in my hair follicles. ‘Huh? I guess I let my hair grow longer than I expected? Whatever. I’ll just go to the barber shop tomorrow.’ Alex thought as his red hair became voluptuous and glowing longer in Mark’s big strong hands.

I have to admit, I was enjoying having my shoulders rubbed by Mark. It was actually pretty relaxing. I don't know why I didn't think about it sooner. Maybe I was just so stressed out from school and my financial issues that I didn't want to acknowledge that I needed time to relax. But now, I was starting to get a little turned on by Mark's massage as he was focusing on the nape of my neck. 'Dude, get a hold of yourself! You're straight Alex!’ I cursed myself as pleasure started shooting up and down my spine like an electric current. "MMMmmm." Alex's tried biting his bottom lip to suppress moans. 'God I might give in if I wasn't for the pain and soreness in my chest and butt.' As Alex was desperately trying to keep control of his growing arousal.

As Mark continued to rub my neck, he moved down my shoulders. His hands started massaging my upper arms. As Mark continued to massage my arms, I felt a sharp pain in my chest. I tried to ignore it, but it kept getting more intense. 'What the hell?' I thought to myself. I looked down at my torso as some of my hair is blocking my view of my hard nipples that were poking out causing tenting in my flannel shirt. 'Huh? What the fuck is happening here?' I questioned myself as I started to panic.

Mark noticed Alex's discomfort, "Seem like your chest needs some work as well." as he moved his hands towards Alex's chest. Alex tried to keep his composure as he felt his chest become so very sore. "W-Wait Mark, somethings not right?" Alex tried to warn Mark hoping he would stop. But he continued his massage as he started running his fingers across his hard nipples. "Yeah your right. You have two nasty knots in your chest. I got them man." Mark told Alex as he started to rub Alex's hard nipples. "No, Mark! Those are....... Aungh!" Alex screamed in ecstasy as Mark rubbed his hard nipples making Alex groan in pleasure. The more Mark rubbed his hard nipples, the better Alex felt. Alex could feel his chest becoming swollen and tender beneath is nipples. 'Oh God! My chest is growing!' Alex screamed in his head. Mark continued to rub his chest, Alex's chest became breast, his flannel shirt started to become less baggy then Alex's arousal grew stronger as his heart began to race. As Mark was working on Alex's chest, Alex started moaning loudly as his body betrayed him by his growing lust for Mark.

"Aurngh!? Mark! W-What are you doing to me! OH! FUCK!!" Alex screamed in delight as his body was betraying him as he started panting heavily as Mark continued to rub his chest while Alex's mind was in chaos.

"I know man. Just bear with me. I think I almost got this knot out?" Mark said as he rubbed Alex's boobs that grew to the size of his head straining the buttons on his shirt. 'Why doesn't Mark fucking realize I'm growing tits!? OH FUCK!' Alex gasped as he felt Mark's fingertips press against his thick nipples. He was already so sensitive from his chest swelling as he struggled to keep himself from climaxing.

'Fuck! That feels so fucking good!' Alex thought to himself as reaching his limit. "FUCK M-MARK!" Alex screamed as he opened eyes wide when his dick started to shrink and turned into a soft feminine pussy. His swollen clitoris was throbbing wildly as it seemed to be calling for attention as Alex looked down and felt his once masculine cock was now a pussy that begged to be fucked.

Alex didn't even have time to realize what happened as he was already falling deep into his lust and his breasts could no longer be contained in his shirt. Alex's tits were now big and round with puffy pink nipples. As they became bigger Alex could feel his nipples rubbing against the top button of his shirt.

"POP!"

"POP!"

"POP!"

"POP!" As four buttons are flying across the room.

"Oh shit! Mark!" Alex cried out as his shirt ripped and his tits spilled out of his shirt.

Mark looks at Alex and smiles as he sees his friend's tits spilling out of his shirt. "Well I'm glad I got those knots out of your chest." Mark said as he smirked at Alex.

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"Aungh! M-Mark? Can't you see something wrong? I'm no longer a guy?" Alex asks Mark as he tries to cover his chest with his hands.

"Huh? Oh yea, funny joke Alex." Mark said, looking up at the ceiling as if nothing happened.

Alex was shocked and confused at why Mark was acting like that. "A Joke? You think I'm joking!?"

"Well yeah. Since the first day I met you. I always thought you're the cutest and sexiest woman I have ever seen in my entire life Alex." Mark said as Alex's jaw dropped and his heart raced faster while his cheeks burned red.

'Why am I getting turned on by a guy? W-What's causing all this!?' Alex thought to herself as Mark moved his face super close to Alex's.

"I've wanted to kiss you since the first time I saw you in are engineering class." Mark whispered in Alex's ear as he kissed Alex passionately as her body heat rises. 'B-But I'm straight, Mark! I'm a STRAIGHT.......... W-Woman?' I have a revelation, 'Oh God, I'm a straight woman!'

"You really want me??" Alex said as she looked up at Mark.

"Always." Mark replied as he kissed Alex deeply.

Alex can't take much more as her body is begging for release.

"I should finish your massage. Just got to get your butt and thighs." Mark said as he pulled Alex up out of his chair. "Can you lean over and put your hands on your desk? I wanna message your ass."

Without saying anything Alex leans forward and places her hands on her desk as she feels his breast jiggle around her chest. Her breasts are so sensitive and she can feel her nipples poking through her open shirt. Alex felt like she was melting from the pleasure that was going through her. She can see Mark staring at her thighs and ass through her tight jeans. Alex suddenly realizes how sexy she is being a girl. 'God I'm so horny!' Alex said to herself while wiggling her hips in excitement.

Mark grabs Alex by her hips and she feels his big hands grasping her ass. Alex gasped in pleasure as her hips started to grow wider. As more of Alex's ass strained through her jeans as the button and zipper are struggling to contain her growing assets.

'Oh! My pants are SO TIGHT!' I screamed internally as the button failed and popped open! The zipper also popped open and I could feel my pussy lips spreading open as I grew more and more! 'Fuck! This is so fucking amazing!' Alex thinks to herself as her crotch is growing bigger.

Alex can feel her pussy lips stretching open as her hips become larger. Her inner thighs are starting to get tighter and rub against each other as they stretch out from her growing hips.

"M-Mark!" Alex gasps out between breaths. "Hurry and massage me!"

Mark quickly gets down on his knees as he begins to massage Alex's ass. With one hand he massages her lower back while his other hand rubs up and down Alex's ass crack. His fingers were making her pussy achingly wet as her arousal grew even more.

"Oh God! Ohh! Mmmmmm!" Alex moans out as Mark begins to rub her throbbing clitoris.

Alex can feel her pants slowly sliding down her legs as her pussy becomes increasingly wet. Mark grabs Alex's pants and pulls them off without her permission and throws them onto the floor. He then grabs both of Alex's hands and places them on the desk.

"Lift your ass up... I have something special for you." Mark said as he slowly slid his hand down her ass crack.

His fingers rub along Alex's anus cheeks before reaching her pussy. Alex gasps when he touches her pussy. Mark began to finger her pussy gently while looking deep into her eyes.

"Oh! Fuck!" Alex moaned out as his fingers made her whole body tingle. Alex can feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter as her body relaxes.

"You're so hot Alex, I want to eat that sweet pussy," Mark whispered seductively into Alex's ear causing her to shiver.

Mark grabs Alex around the waist and flips her onto her back on the desk. Alex gasped in pleasure as she felt Mark's body press against her. Mark kisses Alex passionately and licks her neck before kissing her lips.

'Fuck! Why does something so wrong feel so right!?' Alex thought to herself.

"Mmmphhh!" Alex moans out between breaths.

Mark unbuttons Alex's plaid shirt and removes it from her body leaving her naked under his gaze. Mark then takes his time to take in every inch of her figure.

Alex can feel her heart beating faster than usual as Mark stares intensely at her chest.

'Stop teasing me Mark!' I pleaded silently, shaking her hips.

Mark then runs his hand down Alex's stomach and starts to massage her thighs. He then takes his time to kiss and lick her thighs up to her pussy. Mark licked along the slit of her pussy before taking her clit into his mouth and sucking on it. Alex gasped with pleasure as Mark sucked on her sensitive clit.

"O-Oh GOD! Y-yes!' As I arch my back and close my eyes.

I can't hold myself back, I'm already so worked up from earlier as my climax spread from my pussy and enveloped my whole body. My orgasm hits me so hard I nearly fall backward.

"OH FUCK! MARK I'M CUMMING! OH SHIT!" Alex screams out as she cums loudly.

“AAUUUNNGGGHHH!!!”

Mark pulls Alex closer to him as he continues to suck on her clit. Alex can feel her gushing pussy getting even more wet as her body goes limp in Mark's arms.

"That was fucking amazing! Fuck, I've never cum that hard before..." Alex said as she looked into Mark's eyes.

"Glad I'm not so useless to you after all eh?" Mark replied. "I just wish I could do more for you babe. I feel like I'm a burden to you."

'Mark thinks he's a burden?' Alex thought to herself. 'Maybe I should let him know how much he means to me.'

Alex smiled at Mark as she realized how much he cares about her. Alex reached forward and kissed Mark passionately.

"Not at all! You're such an important part of my life," Alex said.

Alex felt warm tears roll down her cheeks as she thinks of what she has been missing out on. 'Why did I fear becoming a woman in the first place? I love it!' Alex thought to herself.

Alex looked up at Mark and gave him a tender peck on the lips.

"Haha, I love how adorable you can get babe." Mark said with a chuckle first. Then his face became serious and said, "I guess you should get up now Alex."

"Huh? What are you talking about Mar...."

Bump. Bump. Bump.

"Wake up." Mark interrupted me while bringing his hand up and poked me on my forehead a few times which caused me to flinch and close my eyes.

"Ow, what hell Mark!?" Alex was rubbing the spot on her forehead where he hit me.

"Why did you.... hit..... me?" As Alex opened her eyes she noticed her surroundings had changed. Mark and her dorm room were replaced by the old storage room with two little redheaded, blue eyed 6 year olds kids standing beside her looking at her face with happy smiles written on their faces.

Alex tried to think but she was in a haze. 'Where am I? Wait..... This room seems familiar.' Alex's eyes snapped open with the realization that this wasn't a dream. She then turned her head quickly to examine the rest of the room. She spots the Soul Mirror.

"No! No! NO!" Alex screamed and all she could do was place both of her hands over her face in frustration. 'Why... why is this reality instead of my time with Mark?'

Alex didn't know if she wanted to laugh or cry that she was back with her twins instead of cuddling with Mark, which was a dream that she wished was reality. 'This must be some sort of a sick joke.' Alex thought to herself.

Giggle, "Mom is funny when she's flustered." Yasmina said to her brother.

"Yes mom is entertaining." Chuckled Zaynab as he agreed with his sister.

"I would like to meet the man named Mark?" Said Zaynab.

"Me too." Said Yasmina.

Alex turned around to see her children staring at her by the couch.

"How do you know about Mark?" Alex asked the twins.

"Well mom, you talk in your sleep." Yasmina answered back with a grin.

"And it sounds like he treats you right." Zaynab adds with an all knowing look.

Alex's face blushes deep red from embarrassment.

"Oh yeah, well I'm sorry we woke you up." Yasmina said to her mother.

"But I need to get ready so we can leave this place." Said Zaynab.

"Okay, okay. Wait, how long did I sleep!?" Alex asked.

"Almost two hours." Yasmina replied.

'Shit!' Alex got up from the couch and hurried over to a pile of tattered clothes that used to be hers. She stumbles a bit because she's not used to moving around with her new assets as they jiggle and sway.

As Alex looked over the clothes she found her smart phone and turned it on to see what time it was. <8:03 pm> the clock read.

"I did that long!? Damn!" Alex thought to herself.

She rushed out the door when it opened and the old man came walking in!

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