When Sam woke up the next morning, it was with a degree of hesitation. He was comfortable curled up in his brother's arms, and he had no intention of getting up until Dean forced him to.
He shifted slightly to press closer to his older brother, frowning a bit as he felt a pillow between them. He figured it must have wormed its way there during the
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"Jesus Sam, what?!" He snapped, though not out of anger but more surprise. Then he stilled as he noticed his voice sounded somewhat... girly. ".... Sam?" He ventured, then cleared his throat and tried again. "What's going on?"
Crawling over to the edge of the bed he peered over and found a brunette woman instead of his brother.
Oh god, what?
Then he looked down at himself and noticed quite an ample pair of breasts. "Holy shit, I have tits!"
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He looked back at the bed to see his brother- sister?- looking just as shocked as he did. "Who the Hell did you piss off?" he demanded.
Sam poked experimentally at his hip, all soft curves where he used to be firm muscle. He'd worked hard for that body, damn it.
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Then suddenly he snapped his fingers and grinned. "The hotel! That's gotta be what it is. I mean, I've seen freakier shit happen."
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He purposely ignored his brother's appearance. He was into guy Dean, not this blonde chick who had taken his place.
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Oh god, he hoped none of that monthly girl shit happened while he was like this. He shuddered at the thought of it. "We need to figure out how to reverse this, pronto."
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"No argument from me," he agreed. This all needed to change. Now.
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It was only when he sat back down on the bed that he realized he was naked still and quickly grabbed the sheets to wrap around himself. He had no idea why he felt so self conscious all of a sudden. Wasn't like he hadn't been with enough women or anything.
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Sam started pacing, trying to think about what they could do to get the spell reversed. If it was a witch, they'd have to find her, which could take forever. If she wasn't in the Hotel, it might even be impossible. But if it was the Hotel...
"Do you really think this is the Hotel?" he asked. "Because that might solve all our problems."
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"I don't see why not. I've seen weirder shit happen here. Not to me, thank god, but I've seen it." He then gave his brother -- jesus, sister? -- a strange look. "How the hell would that help?" Contrary to belief he doesn't always think with his dick.
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Sam went to cross his arms, then dropped them to his sides when his breasts got in the way. "I want my body back, Dean."
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"Alright then," he said as he moved back to the middle of the bed. "Get your pert lil' ass over here then."
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His hair was still the same shade of blonde, and his body still held the light golden tone it'd always had. "I'd know it was you right away," he said softly, hazel eyes lifting to find Dean's still that rare green. "Nothing's changed." Except for that fact that everything had changed.
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"Yeah, me too. I'd know you anywhere," he said quietly, then slid his hand to the back of his brother's neck, skin softer than it used to be, and tugged Sam down into a kiss. His lips were so much softer than they should be, plumper too. He nibbled a little against Sam's lower lip before slipping his tongue deep into his brother's mouth.
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"God, I miss your body," he murmured. Everything felt different and he was thoroughly frustrated by it. After all, there was a reason he hadn't been with many people other than Jessica. He just wasn't all that attracted to women. (Frankly, he blamed Dean who'd had his attention since the day he was old enough to recognize an attractive man.)
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