You always were a girl, but the tock is a new thing.

The big shock, as you try to sort and review your multiple memories about high school, about growing up and about your family, is that you are now a born girl and always had the name Emcey. A few other important things in your family changed, too. Like before, you grew up with your single mother and your older brother. But this time around your Dad divorced a few years later, and that means you got another younger sister! That turned around all the family dynamics: instead of two sons, your Mom now had one son and two daughters!

On the other hand, the changes in reality caused your father to lose his job, so your Mom, with three kids, didn't have child support this time around. You all had to move to another city, where your Mom began to work for a church, which also provided the charity that you kids got. Naturally, this also meant going to a totally different high school. (to make matters worse, you now remember a total of four of these totally different high schools from the reality changes... different except that they all sucked.)

And being poor, you wouldn't be able to go to college at all, if not for the crazy life-changing accident eight months ago which turned your tongue into a penis. That event involved the reckless lab technician of a big pharmaceutical company, an untrialed mutagenic substance, and a contaminated batch of toothpaste that was shipped and sold in just one supermarket in the nation - in your hometown.

Your whole family used that toothpaste, and a few other families in town had also purchased the stuff before it got recalled. The stuff caused your teeth to fall out and your tongues to mutate. Men were affected differently, "just" growing second and third tongues, but in total 18 women grew tongue-cocks. Tocks.

The CEO of that pharma business rushed into town, gathered everyone who was afflicted by the spilled product, and did a lot of bribery to keep everything under wraps. He paid for facial reconstructions so that everyone could get back to look like a normal human again. Your mother volunteered for an experimental option to receive surgery that would get her an artificial tongue implant, but the procedure didn't go that well. She got a robot-like voice, couldn't taste anything anymore, and suffered another mental breakdown, worse than the first. That was why half of the mutant women swallowed their pride and opted to keep the tock, instead of this procedure. That also involved a huge payment from the company, of course.

The mutagen took some time to take full effect, but three months ago, the company's doctors could no longer detect any more changes. You have the dubious distinction to be the woman with the largest tock, when fully erect. You measure almost 24 cm from your lips to the tip. So this measurement does not even include the whole length inside your throat. But your size is how you got the CEO of the company interested in you. Or, well, rather his daughter.

She volunteered to pay for all your college education, as long as you'd go to the same place as her. So, in this reality, you applied in her Home State University for an Engineering major. (As the butterfly effect has it, your original plan as a guy was an Arts major. Funny, right?)

To your big surprise, your Engineering major turned out to be the problem. Casey hadn't said in advance you had to take her majors, and caused a huge fuss. At least, for as bitchy as she is, Casey knows that she screwed up when she didn't tell you that you couldn't take whatever you fancied yourself. But of course, she has to have it her way now. And that is the story why you tackle the forms together once again in the next break.

There is an obligatory Math class next, one which you actually had on your schedule in this reality before, so it isn't too new. Having multiple highschool backgrounds from various realities and even with different genders, all crammed into your head, turns out to be an advantage now, because there are few topics which never interested you.

Afterwards, you're going to grab lunch, but you need a bathroom break first. You just need to say so, and Casey nods. "Me too." And so you head together towards a women's bathroom.

You hesitate just for a moment, but then enter behind Ashley and Casey. Yes, you were a guy this time yesterday - but that was multiple reality changes apart. So you already were a woman yesterday too, and all bathrooms are alike anyway. There is no big mystery about it. Your business is more urgent, so Casey lets you enter the first free stall and waits for her turn. You do your thing, and then wait together with Ashley for Casey to finish up.

Which means another minute for contemplation, and choosing the path forward.

So. Unless you want to uproot your whole identity again, this means you can still play along. Being second fiddle to Casey, but also her best friend, is not the worst thing in the world. She has all the means to make it big in Daddy's company. Unlike the three-month early-morning politics crash course with Professor O'Neell she had you signed into, the Biology class is pretty cool. You can tough this out.

So you could either do more big wishes to change the whole situation, or you stay on track and be Casey's daytime follower and nighttime lover.