Chapter #3Sam "switch" by: Unknown "I'm just... you know... curious. I'm not playing for the other team or anything. I just always wondered... if for a little while... you know..." Melissa sheepishly stammered, rubbing the back of her neck awkwardly as she tried to explain herself.
"You want to know what it's like to have a dick?" You bluntly asked while looking at your fingernails in disinterest, having long since abandoned any sense of modesty. You had been asked this question dozens of times, each time with the person giving the same excuses and saying just about the same defensive shtick. Why were people always so nervous to do this? It's at least a little interesting and you're sure everyone had at least thought about it before. Plus it's not like you could do much else, your powers didn't have much application outside of distraction and experimentation.
"Yeah... I mean... I want to know what it's like to be a guy." She clarified. You and Melissa had been good friends for a while now, the intern having always been cheerful and optimistic despite the conditions. She was a pretty insightful person and knew how to keep her cool, a necessity with such a chaotic lifestyle. Plus she didn't look half bad either, long brown hair and a beautiful busty body marred only by a thin scar of unknown origin on her forehead that didn't detract at all from her lovely face.. What? You're beyond modesty, she knew how you felt and was okay with it.
"Alright." You say casually.
"Alright? Just Alright?" Melissa asked with some confusion in her voice.
"What, did you want me to say no?" You inquired with a raised eyebrow.
"NO!" She said louder than she probably wished, only causing her face to further redden. "I mean... I just thought you'd be a little harder to persuade."
"Melissa, people ask me about this kind of stuff so often I've seriously considered charging for it. Boy to girl, girl to boy, boy to in between, girl to sexless, the shock value isn't really there any more." You tell her. This seems to reassure her as a weak smile slides onto her lips, and before she can say anything or change her mind you concentrate for a brief second and before your very eyes she transforms, her surprised shout getting deeper as the changes took hold.
Melissa's hair shortened and thickened into a more boyish mop over an angular and better pronounced face. She had gained a few inches, now standing even to your male eye level which was about five feet and nine inches. Her shirt, lacking the breasts it once had to hold in and placed on a wider and longer frame was now comically misproportioned, ending above her belly button and above her wrists while still being rather baggy. Her skirt too was now too small and tight as well, allowing a visible outline of her new parts.
"A little warning next time would be great!" Melissa shouted, before placing a hand in front of her mouth in shock at her new masculine voice. She spoke again, trying out her vocal chords. "Wow, uh, this is weird! Cat. Oak tree. Zebras." She listed off many words, giggling as she noticed how much different everything sounded now. "This is actually pretty cool! I wonder what I should try next..."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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