There were stories, tales, certain paths and parts of woods no one should go. He thought that those things were just fairy tales made up. TO protect the woods. But there were strange whisper and sounds come from the forbidden parts of the woods. For some reason he followed them. Then it was early daylight and had to return to his camp site. He felt funny in strange way. Some of his clothes didn't right. Damn it, when I return home I need some new clothes. After she left she realized was different but what!
Gina rushed to her brother's house as soon as she heard he'd succumbed to the gender flu. If she knew Chris, he'd be an emotional wreck. Crying over his lost manhood and unable to cope with idea that he was now a permanent she. So, it was a huge shock to find her newly converted sister already wearing jewellery and make-up, keen to brag about her new assets. Turns out Gina didn't know Chrissy nearly as well as she'd assumed!
I know what you're thinking. A pretty young thing like me, working as a mechanic, what's that all about? "Did she used to be a guy?" You might be wondering if you've spent some time in certain corners of the Internet, "Was she some loud overbearing grease monkey until she pissed off the wrong girl and got transformed into a hottie?" Well, shame on you, that's a gross and sexist assumption based on outdated patriarchal notions of gender roles. Not that you'd be wrong, mind. That is exactly what happened, ran my mouth when I should have shut it, and ZAP! I wound up looking like a calendar girl. I'm half the size I was, none of my old clothes fit, and all my guy friends are trying to get in my panties. I'm lucky to still have a job but I'm not sure if the boss is keeping me on because I'm such a hard worker or because he thinks he's got a chance with me... Anyway, my point is, you shouldn't make assumptions about people. Tru...
"Jesus, I can't believe she actually went through with it." I gasped, confronting the reflection of my girlfriend in the mirror, "I thought all that talk about making me see things her way was, like, a metaphor, but I guess she meant it literally." I pulled her long hair back to get a better look at the beautiful face I now wore. She'd put me in her body and walked out the door in mine without a clue about what I should do next. Part of me wanted to run after her and beg for my body back, but my blood was up after our argument, and the part of me that stubbornly wanted to prove her wrong won out in the end. "Besides, She has a pretty amazing body," I told myself, giving my new boobs an experimental squeeze, "Perhaps, I could learn to live with it after all."
There were stories, tales, certain paths and parts of woods no one should go. He thought that those things were just fairy tales made up. TO protect the woods. But there were strange whisper and sounds come from the forbidden parts of the woods. For some reason he followed them. Then it was early daylight and had to return to his camp site. He felt funny in strange way. Some of his clothes didn't right. Damn it, when I return home I need some new clothes. After she left she realized was different but what!
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