So you are now a chick with a dick.
Reaching in your pant pocket to get your money out, you pay for it. The man gives you your receipt and smiles at you. Most properly has not detected your secret….
"Thank you" said the man, nodding his head. "Remember to come back. And tell your friends about my shop."
"I will."
You then leave the store in your new outfit (the tag on the collar says that there is a spell on it to automatically fit anyone who wears the clothes), and as you are walking, you are accosted by another dude from school (you can't remember his name, but he was a douche) who says "Hi" to you.
"Hey!" you chirp.
"Never seen you around here from before. Heaven's sure missing an angel."
You weren't really in a mood to talk to this guy. Either as a boy or a girl, he gave you the creeps. You just wanted to get away from him. You try to walk away, but he starts to follow you, babbling on as he tries to get your attention. Odds are, he wanted you to get in his pants. If he would know what you have inside your pants…
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