Jin awoke covered in sweat, his clothing he could feel was drenched through. He rushed to sit up on his bed and threw off his t-shirt from the night before, pulling from the back of the shirt. With a slight resistance made from the sweat and fabric, Jin felt immediate relief...and then shock. With his head still down from taking the shirt off overhead, Jin was left staring at his chest and what now appeared to be breasts. Damn large breasts. He suddenly was conscious of the weight of them and instinctively grabbed at them.
"MMMmmm!!" Jin let out what could only have been a muffled moan as he quickly let go. Had he just felt that? From just grabbing these things attached to him? Once again he grabbed at his breasts, slower this time and not letting go right away. Stunned, he moved them around in his hands, feeling them mold to the shape of his palms. Perplexed and a sense of worry arising, Jin got out of bed and attempted to stand up. As soon as his feet were on the ground he stood up, only to trip right away, crashing to the floor.
"Fuck, what the hell is wrong with me," Jin said outloud. Hearing his voice caused even more shock as he didn't hear the low tenor he had known, but instead a higher feminine one. Wide eyed and fully awake, Jin then turned around to the other side of the bed and stared at the full size mirror on the wall.
"What the actual fuck," Jin couldn't find the right words to say and was still trying to process the voice he used. Climbing to the side of the bed closest to the mirror facing the wall, Jin used the bed as a support to stand up. He could instantly recognize that he was staring at the girl in his dreams, his literal "dream girl". In disbelief he looked around and recognized the room like he left it last night after moving in. He remembered his conversation or at least parts of it with Riley last night. She mentioned something about adjustments and a contract. So much was a blur but he had a feeling this was Riley's doing, the way she acted last night was suspicious for sure. There was a nauseating feeling from Jin's whole body and he felt like he was about to pass out. One more thing first though. Jin crumpled on his bed, reached his hand down onto his boxers and pressed.