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 "Would you stop staring at my butt!" I shouted at my friend as he ogled my new, female form. "I'm sorry man! I just those shorts make it look so nice!" He stammered. "It's the only thing that my sister gave me that would fit this stupid, fat ass!" I replied before resuming my workout routine.

 I couldn't believe how bad my luck had been as of late. First I lost a bet with my friend and had to dye my hair pink for an entire week, then it turned out that the hair dye I bought was specifically for women and was laced with enough estrogen to turn me into one, and finally my curves grew too much for all of my clothes resulting in me having to borrow from my much smaller sister.

 Now here I was, waiting for the company that made the dye to respond to my calls and emails as I tried to relieve stress by working out. I had stupidly thought my friend who got me into this situation would be supportive but all he has done is drool over my form which, to be fair, was pretty hot. Actually, Now that I thought about it, there was something he could help with that would relieve stress.

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