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Broken Machine 2

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For the rest of the first day I hung out in the guest room on my phone avoiding the rest of the family. I’d changed out of the blue dress and into a pair of grey sweats and a green t-shirt. Of course I took the bra off, freeing my chest from it’s constricting straps. I might have kept my underwear on, if for only in the interest of not having to put my hands near my crotch, if it wasn’t a damn thong. I knew I couldn’t relax with that elastic string up my ass so I peeled it down my hips and out of my ass then kicked it across the room. By mistake I caught a glimpse of my crotch in the mirror, and it grossed me out to no end to see my mother’s naked bottom half. I quickly pulled up a pair of sweats, only to find that they clung to my mother’s curvy midsection and really called attention to her butt, now my butt. I groaned as I jumped onto the bed. I laid on my front and played on my phone, but found myself shifting again and again in an effort to get comfortable. When I realized it was my boobs that wouldn’t let me get comfortable while I laid on them I let out another annoyed sigh and laid on my back, where I found that, without a bra, they both spilled to either side, making them jiggle whenever I moved my arms. There was no winning. Read more

Broken Machine

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I’m starting to get worried. A week ago my father presented his new invention excitedly to my family. He described it as a brain switching machine that could swap the minds and bodies of two people. My mother had already agreed to be one of the subjects, so my brother and sister and I drew straws to see who would be the second. When I got the short straw I didn’t take it seriously, a brain switching machine was science fiction. No way my father built one. My sceptisism remained as my father sat my mother and I down next to each other and put a strange helmet covered in wires on both of our head. Read more

I Need a Bra

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Ugh, Jesus. I hate to admit it, but I really should have taken my sister’s advice and worn a bra. I thought not wearing one would save some of my masculine dignity, but I was apparently mistaken. Hard to keep a “masculine dignity” when every time I bend down these big tits threaten to fall out of my shirt. They jiggle constantly and everytime I look I see another guy stealing a glance. This sweater wasn’t the best choice either, since I keep needing to adjust the neckline so my nipples don’t pop out. I hate that I’m stuck in my sisters body, but I think as long as I am, it’s better to have to deal with a bra then every guy staring at my rack.

Big John’s Bitch

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When I stole from Big John I didn’t think I would get caught. I certainly didn’t think I’d be turned into a woman. He was the biggest dealer in town and everyone knew not to fuck with him, because you did not want to get on his bad side. Those who did usually disappeared, but I figured even if I did, he and I had history so he’d go easy on me.
The details aren’t important but the fact was that I’d stolen roughly 5000 dollars worth of coke and weed from one of Big John’s stash houses. I don’t know how, but it wasn’t long until I was caught. I was walking down the street on my way home one day when a car pulled up. In the car were Howard and Kenny, two of Big John’s crew who I knew. They politely asked me to get in the car, but I knew what they meant so I got in. I was nervous as hell as the car pulled away, me in the backseat next to Kenny as Howard drove. That’s when I felt the needle enter my arm. I looked over to see Kenny holding the syringe as I completely passed out. Read more

Remote Control

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Todd didn’t like me very much. I’ve never done anything to him, but he was always jealous that I was able to score the girls that he only lusted after. I always had a girlfriend while he went through school single. I knew he didn’t like me, but it didn’t bother me. When he invited me to his apartment, I thought it was to make amends, but I misjudged him. Read more

I Wish

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Watching the sunrise in the morning is one of my favorite things to do these days. The peace and tranquility in the early morning is the only thing that distracts me from the fact that I shouldn’t be in Japan, I should know English, and I should be a man. Read more

Sitting Down

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I’m surprisingly at peace since the girlflu ran its course. It was scary at first. When I went to the doctor I went in for a sore throat and fatigue, but I didn’t expect to get the news that I’d been infected by a virus that would slowly but surely change my DNA and appearance to that of a womans. Read more

Roommates

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“Haruhi, can you bring me a drink!” He called to me as I went about my daily cleaning routine. The last seven months have been hell. When I found a room for rent on craigslist, my new roommate, Adam, turned out to be some sort of warlock or wizard or something, I don’t know exactly. All I know is that he was unusually friendly until I moved in. Immediately he cast a spell on me which A) turned me into this busty asian bombshell B) Gave me the worst ‘engrish’ accent I’d ever heard and C) changed my mind so that I had to follow his every command. Read more

New Town p1

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Last spring I was a sophmore in high school, I had plenty of friends, and I was talking to a pretty girl named Jess and we were about to go out. When second puberty hit me I thought my life was over, but as I lost inches in height… and length, and grew some in my hair and my hips, I was actually amazed by how supportive all of my friends, including Jess, were. I felt like they were really going to help me through it and everything would be okay. So I was devastated when my Dad told my siblings and I that his job was moving him six states away and we all had to go along with him. Not only did I have to leave all my friends at a time when I needed them most, but I wouldn’t even get to enjoy the summer with them. On top of that, I’d have to start my junior year at a new school and in a new gender! Everybody was really good to me at my old school because they knew me before I changed, but now I’d be just some new girl! Read more

Role Exchanger – Harold and John

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Harold and John were two roommates who met in college and had been best friends since. Practically brothers, they always connected through their shared worldviews and hobbies and opinions. They agreed on nearly everything until, the Role Exchanger appeared at the amusement park on the day that Harold and John were there, hitting both of them several times. Read more

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