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A collection of story ideas. In each one, a guy ends up having to dress like a girl.
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Chapter #4

Raver time!

    by: Tight Fit Author IconMail Icon
The cursor quickly dives over to the layers panel and clicks on “create new layer”. You see a flash of what looks like a thin pane of glass appearing in front of you, and the cursor quickly moves up to the top menu and clicks on “open file”. A huge list of images appears, with thumbnails revealing all manner of clothing. You barely have time to look at any of them as the cursor double clicks “super_cute_raver_girl.psd”. A big white panel opens up beside you, and you can’t see through the back of it. However, you do see the cursor select a large portion of the panel and click “copy”, then move over top of you. You struggle against the invisible force holding you in place, but you can’t move an inch, and you watch helplessly as the cursor clicks “paste”.

You are hit with a tingling surge of electricity, and suddenly feel yourself crammed into something incredibly uncomfortable. Your eyes widen at the sight of what has appeared on your body - a ridiculous raver outfit, complete with a poofy crinoline, big fluffy pink boots with baby blue stripes running around them, as well as a huge fluffy pink hood with a thick white trim and perky animal ears popping up on top. A thick glittering blue wig flows out from under the hood, which flows down your shoulders and around a tight corset top. Your legs are wrapped in a pair of striped tights, which disappear into the thick volume of your fuzzy boots. Again you try to move out of the panel, but you have no control over your body and are frozen in place.

You watch in shock as the cursor quickly opens another file, and does the same select/copy routine, and moves over top of your face. When the cursor hits “paste”, you see a ghostly eyeless colorful face appear in front of you, complete with sparkling blue eyeshadow, huge thick lashes and glittering pink lips. It looks like the face of an overdone drag queen, and you see the cursor click “transform” in the menu bar, and begin squishing and stretch the face in front of yours. The face moves closer and closer to you, resizing this way and that until you’re looking perfectly though the eye holes, the face sized exactly to your own. The cursor moves over to the layer menu and selects “Merge Down”, and you let out a scream as the face slaps against yours and sticks in place. You blink your new thick eyelashes in a panic, and the smell of the thick raver makeup is now all around you. Your lips taste like big pieces of candy, and you can feel the thick foundation caked on your skin.

Just when you thought this couldn’t get any worse, the cursor moves over the the layer panel once again, and clicks “Merge Down” on the outfit’s layer. You feel another shock, this one much more intense, and the outfit seems to feel even tighter on you than it was before. There is now only one layer left, and it’s you looking like a drag queen raver.

The cursor seems satisfied with how you look, and moves up to the file menu, where it clicks “Save As”. A menu pops up and it selects “male_victim_original.psd”. A dialog box pops up that says “Warning! Overwriting this existing file cannot be undone. Are you sure you wish to proceed.” You yell out a loud NO as the cursor clicks on OK, and the outfit suddenly feels even more cozy than it did before.

The cursor clicks “close”, and suddenly your room comes back into view and you have control over your body once again. You stumble and trip in your big boots, and fall to the floor. The sparkling blue wig falls around your face, and the fur of your outfit fluffs and ripples as you hit the floor. You put your hands down and find them lost in a cloud of crinoline, and you get to your feet as quickly as you can in your fluffy boots. Looking down, you can see the outfit has clearly come with you, and it’s definitely not the most comfortable ensemble in the world. The corset is squeezing you tight, the big fur hood is already feeling too hot, and the room is quickly filling with a sickeningly sweet smell of candy.

Shaking in horror and confusion, you...
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