FROZEN: Sleep as a Man, Wake as a Woman

At first there was darkness, but then a bright light was directed into my face. "Try not to move, Mr. Robinson," a voice said. I looked to my right and saw a young man in a white lab coat. "I'm sorry to say that our cryo project didn't go as planned." "What ..." I whispered. My throat felt so dry. "We had to pull you out of there," another voice said. I turned to my left and saw an older man, also in a white lab coat. He had gray hair. "Your body was deteriorating," the young man said. I lifted my hand to my head, accidentally brushing my chest as I did. It sent a jolt through my body. Why was my body so sensitive? When I touched my head, I felt that I had no hair. It was like someone had shaved all of it off. "Why ..." I tried to say. "We had to find you a new body," the young man said. "What?" The young man looked a little nervous. "We performed a brain transplant." "Not ... possible," I whispered, starting to talk a little easier. "On the contrary," the older man said. "In the last ten years, there have been some extraordinary advances in neurological medicine." "I've only ..." I swallowed, then continued. "... been frozen for ten years?" "That's right." I put my hand back down to my side and lifted my head up, which the two doctors advised against. And after I saw what I saw, I could understand why. I saw breasts. Two ... large ... naked ... female breasts. They must have been at least a D-cup. "I'm a ... a ..." "Yes, you're a woman," the older man said. "You have to understand," the young man said. "Your body was deteriorating quickly. We had to find a body and fast." "But ... this woman ..." "She was brain dead," the older man said. "But her body was in perfect condition. We wanted to use a male body, but with the time constraints, that wasn't possible. I'm sorry." I reached up and gently squeezed one of my new breasts and felt another jolt of pleasure flow through my body. No wonder my body felt so sensitive before. I had the body of a woman. I looked at the young man and saw him holding a syringe. Before I could protest, he injected me with it and I blacked out.