Title: Shifting Desires
Brad was a regular college student, a sophomore studying Business Intelligence who lived in an on-campus dormitory. Life had been ordinary up to one day, when something unthinkable occurred. He started transforming. Not metaphorically from a boy into a man, a student into a professional. No; he started transforming physically, from a man into a woman. And peculiarly enough, Brad was the only one who knew.
His reality began to distort as he was forced to watch his dorm room morph into a feminine sanctuary. His black and blue posters of sports idols and epic action scenes were slowly replaced by pastel portraits and whimsical artwork. His wooden furniture softened to cream-colored decor, decorated with plush toys and scented candles.
Desperately he sought his old sweatpants, hoping to restore some semblance of his previous life. As he picked them up, he could see them morphing in his hands. The comfy, baggy knit was shifting - tranforming into form-fitting leggings that clung to his slenderizing legs. He tugged and pulled, hoping to stop this metamorphosis, but could only watch helplessly as the fleece morphed into black, shiny spandex. The fabric thee-handedly mocked him, now too tight to even allow his slender fingers insight.
Simultaneously, the fabric around his chest thinned, tightening and creating two distinct protrusions - breasts. His boxers shrank into lace panties, and his loose graphic tee transfigured into a fitted female tunic.
He could feel his body morphing, the hardest part being his male genitals inverting into a vagina. Terrifying as it was, he tried to halt it in futility - it seemed that Brad was destined to lose this fight.
Meanwhile, even his mental landscape was altering. He fought desperately to say his name, "Brad," but only "Brianna" made it out of his mouth. His pronouns shifted, 'he' transposing to 'she'. An overwhelming reality began to wash over him, wave after wave, that he was no longer a man.
And bizarrely enough, and perhaps most disconcertingly, was the shift in his sexual orientation. Where he once thought of women, men now preoccupied his mind. Every time he tried to articulate his previous orientation, the words tangled up in his throat, rendering him speechlessly staring back into puzzled eyes. The words of his past could no longer leave his lips.
In all his desperation and confusion, the most devastating part of it all was the reality that no one but her remembered Brad, the college sophomore studying Business Intelligence. It was as though Brianna had always existed, and everyone around her knew her thusly. "Brad" was a memory alone; a phantom who had never been acknowledged by the world he had known.
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Prompt: college student male to female transformation. reality alters so everyone besides the former Boy always though he was a girl. forced to watch as his dorm room becomes more feminine. his clothes also alter becoming more feminine. his sweatpants she had changed becoming form fitting leggings that hugged her body and she watches as material slowly starts changing intro a mix of nylon and spandex. she tries to stop her sweatpants turning into leggings, she pulls on them but can only watch as the material in her now slender fingers warps from a soft fleece to a stretchy black fabric. it is so tight that he is not able to fit his hands inside the pants. she also forms a bra to hold her breasts Along with her boxers becoming panties and her shirt becomes more femmine. his body then starts to shift with him now growing breasts and his penis inverting into a vagina. tries to resist this but can not. in his mind he feels as his pronouns slowly shift from male to female with her now being unable to say her old name or call herself a man now only able to use the female name. She also releases that her sexual orientation has swapped now she only is attracted to boys. she tries to tell others of her past but is unable to..
Response: Title: Shifting Desires Brad was a regular college student, a sophomore studying Business Intelligence who lived in an on-campus dormitory. Life had been ordinary up to one day, when something unthinkable occurred. He started transforming. Not metaphorically from a boy into a man, a student into a professional. No; he started transforming physically, from a man into a woman. And peculiarly enough, Brad was the only one who knew. His reality began to distort as he was forced to watch his dorm room morph into a feminine sanctuary. His black and blue posters of sports idols and epic action scenes were slowly replaced by pastel portraits and whimsical artwork. His wooden furniture softened to cream-colored decor, decorated with plush toys and scented candles. Desperately he sought his old sweatpants, hoping to restore some semblance of his previous life. As he picked them up, he could see them morphing in his hands. The comfy, baggy knit was shifting - tranforming into form-fitting leggings that clung to his slenderizing legs. He tugged and pulled, hoping to stop this metamorphosis, but could only watch helplessly as the fleece morphed into black, shiny spandex. The fabric thee-handedly mocked him, now too tight to even allow his slender fingers insight. Simultaneously, the fabric around his chest thinned, tightening and creating two distinct protrusions - breasts. His boxers shrank into lace panties, and his loose graphic tee transfigured into a fitted female tunic. He could feel his body morphing, the hardest part being his male genitals inverting into a vagina. Terrifying as it was, he tried to halt it in futility - it seemed that Brad was destined to lose this fight. Meanwhile, even his mental landscape was altering. He fought desperately to say his name, "Brad," but only "Brianna" made it out of his mouth. His pronouns shifted, 'he' transposing to 'she'. An overwhelming reality began to wash over him, wave after wave, that he was no longer a man. And bizarrely enough, and perhaps most disconcertingly, was the shift in his sexual orientation. Where he once thought of women, men now preoccupied his mind. Every time he tried to articulate his previous orientation, the words tangled up in his throat, rendering him speechlessly staring back into puzzled eyes. The words of his past could no longer leave his lips. In all his desperation and confusion, the most devastating part of it all was the reality that no one but her remembered Brad, the college sophomore studying Business Intelligence. It was as though Brianna had always existed, and everyone around her knew her thusly. "Brad" was a memory alone; a phantom who had never been acknowledged by the world he had known.
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