Chapter #7Man, I feel like a woman by: adianjayz   The choice was easier to make than you thought. One look at the trucker filled you with disgust as he reminded you of what you might look like if you stay at a couch potato for several years. Safe to say, that body had seen better days. On the other hand, the woman's body looked fresh and svelte, accentuated by the clean, sleek attire she was wearing. Of course, it's not like her body was perfect for you; there is obviously the gender gap, but you thought the closer age and better physique would make up for it. Plus, you were curious to see how the other half lived, and this might just be the best chance to experience it for yourself.
Just like the trucker from before, the woman began walking down the middle aisle. This time though, you did not duck out of the way. You closed your eyes as she was about to contact you, and you feel this weird wave of numbness as you seemingly phase into the woman. Before you were able to open your eyes again, your consciousness faded quickly.
When you woke up, you realized that you weren't your light and airy self anymore, but that you have legs that are standing firmly on the floor. Well, probably not 'firmly', as the woman's black heels made your stance wobbly. But otherwise, you feel familiar yet different. You could breathe again as you feel the air draft brush past you. However, the air blew over your longer hair as you felt your hair tightly tied in the back of your head. The air also brushed against your chest, which now had two noticeable bumps jutting out of your white button-up shirt and dark grey jacket. Underneath, you felt a lack of certain member in your abdomen, which was tightly wrapped by some dark tights and covered by the matching skirt. All the unusual body features and garments felt strange, not that you hated it, of course. In fact, you were enjoying it as you caressed your boobs with your new dainty hands and rubbed your nylon-covered legs together, saying, "Ohhh...so this is how it feels. It feels...good, not something I would have felt before."
But before you got too far in your self-exploration, you quickly realized why the woman visited the gas station in the first place. A harrowing sound emanated from your belly, as you realized two things: 1. The woman was hungry, and 2. The woman needed to use the restroom.
The latter was definitely more urgent, as you feel that you would pee your... or rather, you current body's panties. Instinctively, you walked to the restroom, which was more of a balancing act that you surprisingly managed to pull off. You wanted to open the door, only to realize that the trucker was already inside. Crouching slightly as you held your crotch, you thought about your next step.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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