Kyle was not a trusting man. Years of bad relationships had made him that way. Whenever he had a girlfriend they were either stiff in bed or at best let out exaggerated moans. None of them ever complained to him, but none of them stuck around particularly long either, leaving him perpetually wondering just how he was in the sack.
John and his friends had been downtown wandering aimlessly, just killing time before the bars opened. They’d made passes at a few girls they’d bumped into, trying to persuade them to come out with them in the evening. It hadn’t gone to poorly, but John felt that no matter what he did, he couldn’t get any of them to pay attention to him any more than the rest of his friends. “Oh well” he thought, “so long as a few girls show up I’ll have a chance.”
For Michael it was just another day at the bar. He was drinking beer, looking around for a girl he could pick up. When he saw the big breasted brunette, he immediately took action. Unfortunately he failed as the girl only smiled and left, leaving him alone. Defeated he ordered another beer. After his third beer, Michael felt the urge to pee, so he went to the restroom. After finishing his job he washed his hands. When he looked in the mirror he jumped scared. There, in the mirror, instead of his reflection was the girl he tried to pick up. He moved his hand and the girl did the same. He searched for cameras thinking it’s some kind of a joke, then turned around to the mirror. The girl was still there mimicking his every move. Michael stood still and focused trying to catch her on a mistake. “Ok, i give up” Michael said and lowered his head. His eyes has widened up in shock when he saw two large breasts. His surroundings had also changed, now he was in the women’s restroom. Michael looked down at himself then at his reflection a few times. ” Oh my God” he whispered as he realized he was now the girl. “But if i’m her, then where is she? Where is my body!?” Michael rushed out from the restroom trying to find his body. He wandered around with no effect. His body was already gone, leaving him stuck like this
When Michael sold the start up company he’d worked so hard to build for $20 million, he knew his place in life would change. His friends and neighbors would all look at hi weird and treat him differently. That was fine, he’d learn to deal with it.
“Ahh! Woah, quit it!” Brandi gasped, mustering all her willpower as her tits swelled and became even more sensitive as Joe rubbed the cold oil all over them.
9:45 PM Mitch: Bull shit.
Grace slipped into her new dress, feeling it hug her chest tightly. She looked in the mirror at her cleavage and for an instant remembered wanting to touch those boobs like back when she’d been a guy. It aroused her and she reached up and gave them a playful squeeze. That she was still like this hadn’t exactly been the plan back when she’d first taken those nanites, but it had ended up being a lot better than she’d thought. She lifted up the dress and gave her crotch a quick peak. Hopefully his dress was long enough guys wouldn’t be able to look up it when she bent over. Not like it mattered, she was sure their eyes would be up top. That’s where her eyes would be, after all.
“Honey, what the hell did you do?” He asked…
“What, it’s just a little cum” she replied…
Not for nothing did Malcolm get a name like the Wizard of Tits.
Just cause it was illegal in the US didn’t do much to dampen the appeal of trying gender swapping. There weren’t any good studies about who was more likely to do it. Some theorized it was single people, eager to try the dating game from the other size. Others said it was couples, eager to learn more about how their partners saw the world.