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Shane was never popular in high school, and he never had a girlfriend. He hoped college would be different; it wasn’t. It seemed like the same dynamics at play again, and he was stuck in the “loser” category. He hoped things would change somehow.

It was stormy one night as flashed of lightning often filled the sky with brightness. The one flash didn’t seem any more notable than any of the others, except instead of being under the fluorescent bulbs of the dorms, he was now in a single family home. Instead of the bustle of other students; he was alone. And instead of being in his own body, he was a woman.

Years of pent up frustration and curiosity demanded to be quelled as he opened up the pink cardigan and began to play with himself. He had dreamed of this moment -- although certainly not from this sort of first person perspective -- that he was enthralled with his new body for hours.

It was only after reaching a point of somewhere between exhaustion and satisfaction that he went to figure out who he was. He was a little more than surprised to find the answer in a mirror. The reflection looking back at him was Ms. Ito, his statistics professor. It was weird to contemplate that he was certainly older than he had been (yet still an attractive age), and to be someone he actually sort of knew (although certainly not well). It was also weird to think about what he had just done and contrast that with Ms. Ito’s stern behavior in class...

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