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TG Virus Pagent

You wouldn’t think I was once a man would you. I look like a girl. I speak like a girl. I act like a girl.
The victims of the TG virus pagent is all about celebrating people’s new found form. I’ve been told I’m picked to be this years winner. When I contracted the virus I was terribly alarmed. The doctors told me I only had four days remaining as a male. I was unsure how I would live after those four days had finished. I dreaded being a female, I didn’t see how I could live on the other side of the fence. Those four days were hard my body was gradually changing.
When it was all over I discovered that being a female isn’t that bad. I discovered that I was in fact quite beautiful. I fell in love with my new form. I loved shopping for new clothes to suit my body. It was always so fun. I learned how to apply make up expertly and do my hair stunningly.
When I saw a flyer about the pagent, I couldn’t resist. I spent all week planning how I would look. I bought my bikini and ensured it would display the best features of my body, especially my ass. I did my make up paying attention to every tiny detail. I looked in the mirror and decided that with an ass like my own, I couldn’t possibly lose.
I was so excited when I won. It confirmed to me that I loved being a girl and that I was better off this way.


My girlfriend just broke up with me and my parents are siding with my girlfriend, that I am being the bad boyfriend. Not only is she leaving me, but she is taking half of everything I own, the only actual thing of worth that she is letting me keep is the house we bought together, so long as I get another person to cosign for it again. In all of my anguish and guilt, I am happy to get the house.
A knock on the door breaks the silence. As I open the door, there appears to be no one there. I look down and there on the steps is a butterfly in a jar. I bent down and open the jar to release the butterfly. Instead of flying off it seemed to try to latch itself to me and bite me. Immense pain traversed my body and I could feel some sort of warmth pass through my veins. As the pain wrapped my body and head, my vision became blurred. My center of gravity began to shift, and I could feel my self falling down and blacking out.
When I awoke my head felt heavy for some reason, and my body felt warm from being outside. I tried to think of what I was doing outside, suddenly a cute little butterfly flew and latched onto my hair. Just then I remembered that I was looking for a new roommate to cosign the house. I may be well…. As I would put it sexy as all hell. I could get any male or female roommate I wanted. This small butterfly in my hair was a god-send. I guess it is time for me to go hit the bar and find a roommate … male or female.