transness

As John sat in front of the computer, he knew exactly what he wanted to type. He had been thinking about it all day, and he was finally ready to take the plunge.

He typed three lines into the computer: "My body changes to fit any clothes I try to put on," "It is socially acceptable for me to wear anything in any situation, and I will find all weather conditions perfectly comfortable no matter what I'm wearing," and "I can present myself as any identity or part thereof, that I can claim some ownership of, and people will understand me to have that identity if it would be normal for them to know. For example, if I imagine my identity being myself, woman, and a name I've chosen, everyone will see me as a woman, anyone who knows me will see me as myself, and anyone who knows my name will instead think of the name I've chosen."

As soon as she hit enter, Alva felt a strange sensation wash over her. It was like a wave of energy, and it seemed to be coming from the computer. She had no idea what was happening, but she was too excited to care.

She quickly changed into the bikini top and swim trunks, then stood in front of the mirror, trying to imagine himself as a woman named Alva. It was a strange feeling, but she felt a sense of excitement and liberation wash over her as she did it.

Finally, she gathered up his courage and headed out of his dorm, heading for the showers. She wasn't sure what she would find when she got there, but she was determined to find out.

As she walked down the hallway, Alva couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She wasn't sure how people would react to her in these clothes, especially since she was presenting as a woman. But she tried to push those thoughts to the back of his mind and focus on the excitement she was feeling.

When she finally reached the showers, Alva took a deep breath and stepped inside. She looked in the mirror and was surprised to see a woman staring back at her – a woman with long, flowing hair and a curvy figure. She was so surprised, she almost didn't recognize himself.

But as she stood there, looking at her new reflection, Alva felt a sense of pride and liberation wash over her. She had always felt uncomfortable in his own body, but now she felt like she could be anyone she wanted to be. And for the first time, she felt like she belonged.