From Russia with love

Gasp.

I sat up as I gasped for air like I hadn't taken a breath in a long time, immediately I felt odd. I had an extra weight on my chest and I could not feel a certain something that was usually between my legs, it didn't take long for me to figure out that I was transmigrated. Kicking off the covers in excitement I ran towards the mirror and gasped at what stood before me.

"Oh my word." I gasped only to notice that not only was my voice melodic in a way which would send blood rushing to the loins of men but I also had what sounded like a Russian accent as well.

"Oh fuck" I mumbled once more as I looked at the naked person in the mirror.

Saying I was curvy, seductive and most men's wet dream was an understatement. I was fucking gorgeous to the very last letter of the word. Staring at me in the mirror was a round somewhat chubby face with blonde hair that went down to the middle of my back.

I had seductive brown eyes that held a great deal of confidence in them, my nose was small but a bit chubby as well which went well with my face. My lips were a natural shade of pink and I had a nice pair of ears that currently had some strands of hair which I had placed there to see my face. My neck was thin and lead to my shoulders which had two huge bags of fluffy fat under them.

My chest was probably my crowning feature as my boobs were pretty big I wasn't sure of the measurements but they were huge. My small hands couldn't cover one boob and I had small pink nipples to crown each one. My waist was pretty small for someone with tits my size and my hips were wide with a new ce dump truck that was all fat.

"Hello." I chuckled to myself as I held up each breast almost being able to bring each nipple to my lips.

I turned halfway around so I could see my ass before jumping up and down which made it make a clapping sound.

"Oh it claps too. Nice." I giggled to myself and immediately I was shocked.

I was taking this way too lightly, sure I had a gorgeous body and a vagina now which I always wanted but how did it all happen? I think I died but I don't know how or when but surprisingly I was OK with that but that might not be that surprising I mean I had tried committing suicide before so oh well. I just sighed and nodded my head while looking at myself in the mirror.

"I have a second chance to live how I want, thank whatever brought me here or whatever reason brought me here." I said to myself with confidence.

I walked away from the mirror with a bit of an odd walk because I was used to having a huge thing between my legs and also not having extra fat on my chest but I got the hang of it after a while.

"I need to find videos on how to walk properly as soon as possible." I said to myself as I walked towards the bed in hopes of finding something that can show me who I now was.

Luckily I found the answer on the side table next to the bed in the form of a purse, my purse I would assume. I opened it and found an identity document which had the same face that I now had but slightly younger. After reading it I found out I was a citizen of the Russian Federation, I was born in Kaliningrad on 25 November 1994.

My new name was Anastasia Tiana Snegov and I somehow spoke Russian, Ukrainian and Armenian fluently with English also added to the mix but not fluently. I shook my head and search through the purse for anything else and I found a plane ticket to Los Angeles, a Russian passport, a driving licence and some bank cards. I put the purse down and sat down on the bed with my head in my hands as some memories started coming into my head.

Turns out I was in 2015 January 25 to be exact which was a huge shocker but not as huge as waking up in a new body as a new person, new gender, new race and new everything basically. Also I had just gotten my degree in computer science from the University of Moscow last year before I scored a job at a company in Moscow but turns out it was because the Ceo wanted to get into my pants. Apparently I had refused to sleep with him on several occasions, he even got me drunk and tried to sleep with me but still failed before I was fired just before Christmas.

Luckily I had saved up R547 720 which was equivalent to around $7 200 and had also applied for a jbb outside of Russia. I had gotten the job because I had a portfolio of clients I had worked with during my university years and I was offered a job by a Los Angeles based company called Oracle on a salary of $101 000. So that was my plan for now I also found that after I got the memories I also got the mannerisms and if I wasn't conscious of it I would move in the way I had been moving as Anastasia.

Another thing I noticed was that I had grown up in a disfunctional family as the only child which is why I had studied very hard so I could escape that. My mother in this life was a happy go lucky type of person who jumped from man to man at the drop of a dime and she had never told me who my father was. Our relationship was pretty estranged as we hadn't spoken in three years and that was only when she was telling me she was leaving Kaliningrad to go to Siberia with her new boyfriend.

Before having me, my mother had run away from home soon after the fall of communism in Russia and had decided to do exactly what she had always been told not to do by my religious grandparents which was fornicate. She got pregnant with me in 1993 and she decided not to abort me which she probably would have done but I was still born. I grew up mostly in Kaliningrad and was mostly raised by the ladies that offered day care services since my mother would either be with her boyfriends or partying.

I just sighed and shook my head as I learnt about my life before smiling as I resolved to live happily.

"First I have to pack my clothes and leave for the plane which will be leaving later tonight." I mumbled to myself as I walked away from from the bed to go into the hotel bathroom to take a shower.

My flight was going to be 12 hours and 10 minutes long which would give me enough time to sort my mind. I got into the shower but realised I needed to take a poop first so I got out to go do just that before stepping into the the shower after I was done. I was curious about certain things about my new gender and new body so I spent most of the time exploring that before I walked out of the shower.

After taking a shower and learning just how sensitive I was as well as the fact that I wasn't a virgin to add onto this. Some memories seemed to come during certain acts or holding certain things so that how I learnt that I had two previous boyfriends, one in high school and one in year two to year four of my degree in university. After that I had remained single to focus on my side projects and to get good grades as well as the job.

I applied some body lotion to my fair skin before spraying on some perfume and doing my make up which thankfully was easy to do due to muscle memory. After I finished I went to the bag which had some of my clothes and found an outfit I wanted to wear. The previous me used to wear semi conservative outfits most of the times and would wear body displaying outfits on special occasions so I had a bit of everything in my suitcase.

I decided to wear a green dress that was long sleeved and went down to the middle of my thighs. I wore a pair of white panties and a matching bra which is how I learnt I was a 34HH cup which was huge. I wore the dress before buttoning up the buttons and wore a pair of knee length leather boots.

After getting dressed I decided to wear some jewellery but then changed my mind because I would have to take them off later. I wore a coat after packing my clothes and took off my iPhone 6 plus before checking the time to see I had two hours before the flight took off. I soon left the hotel room with my handbag, suitcase and got into a cab where the cab driver kept taking glances at my rack.

I didn't react since I noticed it was a daily occurance and I soon got to the airport before checking into my flight after finding something to eat. I luckily got a window seat because I really wanted to look out the window as I organised my thoughts. The person who sat next to me was sweating buckets which was probably because he was shy or was scared of women so we didn't talk at all apart from greeting each other when he came to sit next to me.

Half way through the flight I had already come up with a plan of what I wanted to do. Firstly my contract with Oracle would grant me citizenship in the USA since I could apply for citizenship through employment which meant I would have more opportunities in the USA. Secondly my job was a high paying one so I could live well and maybe start my own business afterwards.

Thirdly I wanted to get into a relationship, preferably with someone a bit older maybe by 10 to 15 years because they would have all their things in order. And lastly I just wanted to live a happy, long and fulfilled life. I smiled as I looked out the window as the plane landed in night time LAX.

After the plane landed I got off and soon collected my luggage before finding a cab to take me to the hotel that I had booked for the next couple of days. I soon arrived at the hotel and was shown to my room which I then entered. I pulled my suitcase into the room and closed the door behind me before locking it.

After locking the door I checked for cameras before taking off my shoes and massaging my sore feet as I sat on the bed. I let my hair down and unbuttoned my dress before taking it off leaving me in my undies. I sighing in relief as I took off my bra and let my boobs free.

I looked up at the beautifully designed ceiling with my back on the bed while taking a moment to rest my poor back from having to support these huge fat bags.

"I definitely need to hit the gym for cardio, back, waist and legs." I said to myself since I noticed that I ran out of breath easily whenever I was walking.

After resting for a bit I decided to take a shower so I could get some sleep. I went into the bathroom with my toiletry bag and soon brushed my teeth, took off my make up and washed my face before taking a shower. After the shower I wore a pair of pyjamas and turned off the lights before going to sleep.