My Dream Body (IRL Len to OC Len TF)

I wanted to make a bit of a "personal" TF caption where my real self turns into my sona. I haven't written something like this in about a year, so I'm a bit rusty. But honestly, I don't mind if this story is that bad, this story is supposed to be me getting the body of my dreams, that being the body of my sona. It's a story written for *me* and only me. I hope I can look as good as my sona when I finally get to start HRT...

Here's the text of the story if you have trouble reading it:

"Agh...I wish I could look like this...cute...feminine...squeaky..." thought Helena as she looked at the art on her laptop. It was a drawing of her persona, a more feminine version of herself, with brown hair flowing down to her waist, moderate breasts, simplistic black eyes, a pair of mitts for hands and a pooltoy's nozzle where her navel would be. Needless to say, it looked very cute.

In the middle of her thinking, she noticed something outside her window, a shooting star in the sky. Was this just too convenient, or was this fate letting the girl have a chance at being happy in her own body? "Well...I guess it couldn't hurt to humor myself..." Helena thought as the closed her eyes and clasped her hands together, saying her wish outloud: "I wish I had my sona's body."

As the star moved past the buildings in the distance and out of view, Helena chuckled to herself, "Eheheh....if only...if I could look like my sona, that'd be a dream come true...", with that fantasy firmly planted in her head, she went to bed, imagining how life would be if her wish came true. The squeaky sounds as she would move around, the relaxing feeling she could give others with soft inflatable hugs, how nice it would feel, having her entire body made of rubber and air, able to let all her air out and put herself at ease before reinflating herself...as she drifted off to sleep.

In her sleep, she started dreaming...a dream of a shining light swirling around her body, forming into a cocoon of light around her. In this cocoon, she started to feel...at ease...calming down, the soft feeling of fresh rubber over her entire body, almost like wearing rubbery clothing, but...different...it was hard to describe but...it just felt....different. suddenly, it felt like a gust of air pushed against her from all directions, the sound of an inflatable filling up with air echoed around her as she closed her eyes inside the cocoon.

When she opened her eyes, she had awoken from her dream. It was already later in the morning, the sky was blue and snow covered the shed and the ground. As Len went from lying down to sitting and opened her laptop to check the time and see if she got any messages on Discord, she noticed something about her hand...it didnt have any fingers, if anything it looked more like a skin colored mitt, similar to her sona's, it even had the same rubbery pooltoy shine and...her arm did too? Moving her blanket aside and looking at her body...her entire body looked...feminine...squeaky...it looked EXACTLY like her sona! She gasped, but it sounded more like a cute "squeak!", moving out of bed and to the closest mirror to get a better look at herself. Looking into the mirror, she looked at someone completely different...her hair now long and puffy, the back reaching her waist, her hands looking more like mitts than the human hands she used to have, her feet became more simple, losing her toes and leaving simple squeaky feet behind. Her eyes went from a normal green to a simplistic cartoony black, her new moderately sized breasts and private area covered up with undergarments printed onto her now inflatable skin, no holes down below or things poking out on her breasts, and finally, a pooltoy's nozzle where her navel was. As she touched her nozzle with her hand, it felt...really nice to touch it...she could keep going for a while, but she had to regain her composure. "This...this is actually my sona's body? Did my wish from last night ACTUALLY come true?"

There was no time to question it, pondering how the wish came true can come later. For now, getting the day started seemed like the best idea. Len went back to her room and put on an orange shirt and a pair of black sweatpants, purposely leaving her nozzle exposed. Sitting down on her bed and opening Discord on her laptop, with her mitts shaking, she akwardly keysmashed, needing to practice typing with her mitts more, but she was able to at least get some words out, "SDJGKLSJKLSJDKFJSDKLGUYHSIMADE A WISHAND I WOKE UPASMY SONAASJDLFKJSDKLFJS<,.,,.,,,,"