A new beginning

She said she could help, and I accepted her help without question. After all, I had known my sweet old neighbor for years.

I have always stopped to see how she was doing, and helped her with anything she may need. 

She knew I was had lost everything to a badly placed bet a few days ago. “I can help you be somebody else, the tugs that are looking for you, won’t have a clue” she explained.

“You must drink this tonight, and tomorrow morning, you will be unrecognizable” she said. I was too embarrassed to ask how that would work. But having no choice, i drank the whole vial.

I stayed at her place, resting on the couch. I had a weird dream where I saw a beautiful naked woman walking around. “There you are” she said. “Me?” I asked.

“Yes, you. We have a task to do. And we only have one night to do it” she explained. “Are you going to help me be someone else?” I asked. “Yes!” She replied.

She walked towards me. She inspected my body, like she was grading it. “That hairdo must change… that beer belly is unattractive… your posture must improve…” as she kept mentioning what she would change, I kept feeling the changes. “Your chest is too flat… it would look better with a couple of breasts on it… and that…” she said while pointing at my equipment “…has to go…” 

I didn’t complain after all, this was nothing but a dream.

When she was done, not only did I look like a woman. I felt like one. “You are my best creation yet” the unnamed woman said. “No one will recognize you… and if you want… you can live with me” she said and faded away.

I woke up, I was still on my neighbor’s couch. But I was no longer a man. It didn’t feel wrong. I actually felt excited for this new opportunity in life. “Samantha” I said as I realized I remembered my new female name. 

The old lady showed up. “You turned out quite good looking” she said. I blushed in response. “Your parents will come home soon for you, and I hope you don’t mind, but we are related now, I am your grandma” she said. “Not ar all Nana… I loved what you did to me” I responded with my cute and sexy voice.

I accepted the new me in no time. Mom and dad were great parents. I was the daughter they never had. I behaved, my gambling days were over.

I even started dating a guy named Josh. I send him silly texts. And while I am waiting until I feel more comfortable as a woman to let him score, I have allowed him to get to second base.