“Flic?” He says a second time. No answer back as the room is silent. Jim is left confused and very worried as he sits up in his daughter's single bed, trying to work out what has happened.

 Jim’s mind is awash with completely alien sensations. The weight and tightness around his chest, the unusual weight of hair on his head, and how light and dainty his body feels. He slowly looks down at himself to be greeted with a sight he’d never seen before.

“I have tits?” He cries as he looks down at them in complete shock. He prods his left tit with a finger and to his dismay, he feels everything. They are one hundred percent real and they are one hundred percent attached to me, he thinks as his mind races. As he continues looking he see’s that his tits are being held by a plain red bra. Reaching around his back, to find the clasp, he confirms that he is indeed wearing a bra.

 “What the hell!” Jim moans, as he physically shakes with shock.