Change of Plan
"Ha, not so tough now are you?" Trent jeered as his victim's transformation ran its course "Remember back in school when you and your friends would fuck with me while I begged you to stop...?"
"Please, please I beg you," the newly minted girl feel to her knees as her suit reformed into lingerie "please don't change me back into a man."
"Hahaha, that's right beg..." Trent started to gloat before his victims words fully registered "wait, what?"
"I'm so sorry about how I treated you. I know it's not an excuse but I was so unhappy back then, angry and frustrated with the life I had, about who I was expected to be. It made me lash out at people that really didn't deserve it. My therapist has been helping me with that and helped me accept being trans is just as important as all the the other parts of my life."
"You're trans?" Trent gaped at his former bully "Then this, you, I mean..."
"Yes," She cut off Trent's floundering with a coquettish smile "This is what I want. More than I ever dreamed possible. I'd be ever so grateful if you'd let me stay this way. I'd do anything you ask, anything at all..."
"Anything?" Trent squeaked at the implied offer and the lustful look the new girl gave him clearing his throat before continuing "Ahem, I mean, interesting. That wasn't what I had in mind but I'm sure we can work something out..."
What happen to me. Don't you know, your a girl now. What, I'm a girl, why. Because of what happen to be me when we when in school.
ReplyDeleteYou, it can't be. Yes, it is.
But why, I asked.
Because you treated me like trash, do anything you want to.
I was young and angry, and I had gender issues.
So you wanted to be a girl.
Yes, I want to be one. But at that time, I didn't it.
So, become a girl is a benefit for you.
So you don't want to be a man again.
I thought about it, for a minute, said no, I think it will take me time, to adjust to be one.