I had just been dumped by ny girlfriend, no explanation from her, just the cliched: “we should see other people”. I was feeling bummed down, I sat on a park bench, and as I was about to stand ip, I saw a smartphone right beside me. I looked around, but apart from a really hot girl with blue hair walking away, there was nobody there. I picked up the phone, it unlocked right away, as if it was mine.
There were no contacts, no pictures, just the basic apps, and a dating app of some sorts. “Is this some kind of publicity stunt?” I asked out loud.
Anyways, I took the phone, still trying to find a clue about the owner. I got home, and opened the dating app. “Very funny, just on the day I broke up” I said. I realized it had some kind of avatar builder, just for fun I ended up designing a copy of my girlfriend… I mean of my ex.
“Shit” I am late for class. I said and threw the phone in my backpack. I ran all the way to my college. I got there right before my teacher. Thank god my girlfriend went to a different college, “I don’t have to see her stupid face” I whispered. The class was boring as usual, so I got the phone out, and looked at the avatar of my ex. “I always thought you would look better with red hair” I whispered as I pressed submit.
Suddenly I felt different. My hands looked feminine, I was no longer wearing my usual jacket. “I have breasts!” I thought as I stood up. “What’s that miss Smith” the teacher asked me. “Did my teacher just called me miss?” I said softly. “Sorry, excuse me, I feel sick” I said as I stepped out of the classroom. I was hyperventilating. I went to the bathroom. The men’s bathroom. I looked at my reflection I looked like my ex, but with red hair. “What are you doing here?” some guy said. “Sorry” I said and stepped out.I went back to class. I didn’t pay much attention I kept looking at my “new” phone. I waited until the break, I changed a few more things, and pressed submit again. My body changed again, and no one was aware of the changes.
I took a walk outside college, I even said hi to Tom. My best friend, he called me Emily. And he seemed nervous to talk to me. “Ohh so cute” I said mocking his insecurity.
I then used the phone camera to look at my new self. “I am so hot” i said. I pretended to be a girl for the rest of the day. I found out that I was quite a talker as a girl. And I liked to flirt with guys, although, I am not into them. “I’m going to have to become a lesbian or something”,I giggled.
Anyways, at the end of the day I got back into my small flat. First thing I did was get naked. “That amazing body, hourglass figure, perfect breasts”, I did a little pose, “soft round ass”. I did what any guy in my position would do. I jumped into bed and started inspecting my body. My touch was so soft and feminine, I was imagining another girl touching me. It was amazing.
I thought about turning myself back, but what was the point, “it feels good being a woman” I said. I transformed myself again. And went out for some coffee.
While I waited, I looked at my phone, and looked around to see who was there. I loved how cute freckles looked on my body. I put down the phone and started flirting with a girl there. She was kinda hot, and when i was a guy, surely my type. I was being kind of a tease, and she seemed to love it. Her name is Jenny.
It did help no one remembered the former me, I officially started dating Jenny. And I got a job as a barista at the same coffee shop we met.
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