Chapter 4 by apowerof

Did you change as well?

Yes

As the changes went on around you, you suddenly felt your body shudder and shift, as though you went out of phase with the universe for a moment.

You look around the room again, the room seems bigger but you can’t put your finger on what has changed. You go to move but you feel softer and smaller.

As your head turns to see the changes, you find yourself having to brush hair from your view. Your hand moves in front of your eyes and you notice they appear slimmer and less hairy, with perfectly manicured nails.

“Oh shit” you whisper to yourself, your voice higher. Your gender swap kink must’ve driven you to visit one of those clinics in this new reality, moving your hand towards your crotch you can’t feel your dick between your legs. You pause for a moment not believing what has just happened, what else in your personal life has changed you wonder.

Looking down at yourself you can see medium sized boobs hanging from your chest, not large but nice handfuls. You have a thin waist leading to curvy hips and a spectacularly juicy butt.

You are wearing a shirt, tight against your body as opposed to the looser male style shirt you were just wearing. Your jeans have turned into a denim skirt which ends just above the knee, and your sneakers have turned into strappy flat sandals.

You see a bag by your feet, this wasn’t there before, you surmise that it must be yours. Picking it up you open it to find a mess of items inside, from make up, to keys, to a purple coloured purse. You rummage through the items, pulling out a small compact which you open to inspect your face.

You look like a female version of yourself, obviously different but with enough similarities that you could tell it was yourself. Your eyes are the same, the main differences are a softer jawline and plumper lips. You are wearing make up which draws attention to your eyes and makes your skin look radiant. You have the same chestnut coloured hair as before, only now it is shoulder length and styled in a plait.

You have to take stock of what you’ve changed.