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MidReal Story
The Transformation
Scenario:I am a 14 year old boy. I slowly get transformed into a beautiful perfect 16 year old girl from a pill my older sister gave me.
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Dylan Thompson
then curious and determined. After transforming into a 16yearold girl, Dylan struggles with his new identity and body. He navigates high school as a girl, dealing with unexpected attention and challenges. Despite the chaos, he remains resilient and humorous, often relying on his sister for support.
Emily Thompson
mischievous, and caring. Emily often teases Dylan but also helps him adjust to his new female form. She provides guidance on how to navigate life as a girl and supports Dylan through the challenges he faces at school and home.
Mark Wilson
confident, and flirtatious. Mark's interest in Dylan complicates things for him at school but also provides an unexpected opportunity for selfdiscovery.
I was 14 years old when I took the transformation pill.
It was totally an accident.
I didn't know that the yellow pill my sister gave me was the transformation one.
My sister had two different pills in her palm.
One was to make stronger, and the other one was to transform someone into a different gender.
She wanted to give her friend the transformation one, but she confused and gave me the wrong one.
"Dylan, take this yellow pill to become stronger, and take that white pill to transform into a girl."
I was so confused.
"Why do I need to transform into a girl?"
"Uh… I…"
She started teasing me.
"Maybe you want to change your gender. You know what? You've always been a sissy boy. Maybe you'll look better as a girl."
That really pissed me off.
"I am a man!"
I shouted and grabbed the yellow pill from her hand and swallowed it.
Down the throat with some water!
Ha!"You can't beat the girls, Dylan. At least not in running."
That's what she said.
But I did beat them, and that was the first time ever.
I had to thank the pill for that.
I was on my bed, doing my homework when I felt an odd pins-and-needles feeling in my fingertips.
It started creeping up my arms, and it felt really weird.
Then it spread to my chest, and it was hard to breathe normally.
I looked down at my hands, and they looked normal, but they felt weird, like they were falling asleep.
I got worried and headed to Emily's room.
She wasn't there, so I headed back to my room and sat down on the bed.
The pins-and-needles feeling spread down to my legs and up to my face.
My skin was hot and tight, and I couldn't stop fidgeting because of how weird it all felt.
I looked down at my hands again, and they seemed to be shrinking.
They were getting smaller and more delicate.
The nails were growing a little longer too.
The feeling in my chest got stronger, and it started hurting.
My chest was swelling, but it didn't feel like I was building muscle there.
It felt like my chest was inflating like a balloon, and it hurt.
My hips cracked and shifted as they got wider.
My waist was getting narrower at the same time, and I could feel my ass getting bigger.
My thighs were getting thicker and smoother as the body hair on them disappeared.
The odd pulling sensation between my legs was the worst part though.
My male parts were retracting and reshaping themselves.
I tried to call for Emily, but my voice caught in my throat, and all that came out was a higher-pitched squeak of a sound.
I tried to stand up, but I felt dizzy, so I fell back on the bed. My face got softer and more delicate.
My jawline wasn't as square as it had been before, and my skin was getting smoother too.
My hair started growing longer down my back, and it felt really strange.
I slowly sat up on the bed again and looked down at myself in shock.