I was taking my usual walk through the woods when I felt something sting me. I lost my balance and fell to the floor. It took mere seconds, my whole body reshaped, turned me into a woman.
I walked towards the street, looking to ask for help. But I knew no one would believe me. I noticed I was checking men out. “Fuck me, I am thinking like a woman” I whispered.
Even my clothes changed, my blue denim pants had become red, and eventually became a short skirt.
I sat on the street, the whole transformation thing was leaving me exhausted. For some reason I felt the need of buying a one way airplane ticket to Japan. As I got off the plane, I took a cab, I knew exactly where to go.
I knocked a door, and expected to be accepted in. “Welcome home” a nice old woman said. I entered the place. My body and face was still changing. For some reason I could speak in fluent Japanese.
I felt like I belonged. “You must be wondering why you are here” she said. I smiled and said “I don’t care, I belong here”. She smiled back at me.
During the following days I noticed a lot more girls joining us. Time seemed to be going back too. I was no longer in the XXI century.
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