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“You look great!” Brit said cheerfully. “Gosh, I can’t believe you fit in my old clothes.”

“I don’t want to go back,” Travis whispered to his stepsister. He’d always been uncomfortable in his own skin, but he never could have imagined what it would be like to possess a female body until now. After going to the Rent-a-Body shop downtown, he was finally given a chance to see what it would be like to be a woman for a week after a temporary brain transplant. He was always afraid of fully transitioning out of fear of what others might think, and having a chance to see what he was missing out on in a completely different body seemed like the best possible option.

He had always envied the freedom and confidence that women seemed to possess in their dresses, and now, for the first time, he had the chance to experience it for himself. People would’ve made fun of him for wearing girl clothes, but this body made it look natural. It all felt so right. And having Brit be so supportive about it all made him feel at ease about all of this.

As he stood in front of the mirror, trying on clothes that he had never before dared to wear, he was amazed by just how sex he looked. The dresses hugged his curves in all the right places, and the high heels made him feel tall and powerful. He had always been self-conscious about his size and shape in his male body, but now he felt beautiful and desirable. Travis spent hours trying on different outfits, mixing and matching until he found the perfect white dress. He painted his toes and fingers a bright red with his stepsister before picking out some black high heels from her closet. He twirled and preened in front of the mirror, loving the way the fabric hugged him. 

He had always been so careful about how he presented himself, but now he felt free to express himself in any way he chose. He felt a pang of sadness when he remembered that he only had a week to enjoy his body. But he also felt grateful for the experience, and the thought of losing his temporary donor body meant that he’d need to enjoy every single second.

“Come on,” Brit said. “Let’s head out. There’s a cute bar on the edge of town. You’re going to get so many looks.” A gush of excitement fluttered through him as he followed his supportive stepsister out the front door. He couldn’t wait to meet a cute guy.

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