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I could see my reflection in a mirror across the room. I was definitely in a new body, but I still very much looked like a guy. I wanted to get up for a closer look, but the chair of the machine that had swapped my body was restricting my movements. I tried shuffling in the chair to get a better sense of my new body.

“Now, please, sit still,” One of the doctors involved in the experiment told me, “Your brain and body both need time to adjust. If you move too much too soon, there could be complications.”

“Guurrrrrl?” I asked as I struggled to get a single word to leave from my lips.

“Yes, Mr. Watkins, you have swapped bodies with a woman. Much like you, she was gay and wondered if she was trans. She saw this experiment in the same way you did -- as a way to be in a body that was actually born a man. You should also be aware of one potential hypothesis. Right now, your mind still associates heavily with your brain and who you were -- a gay man who thinks they may actually potentially be a trans woman. As such, you will likely be happy with your body, at least for a time. It is possible that your new body will have an affect on that. You would essentially, over time, become a lesbian who thinks they might actually be a trans man. It’s why our check-ins are very important. Just share honestly and open with us.”

It was a lot to take in, and a little scary. I couldn’t even feel or experience it yet, but I knew I had the one thing I truly wanted -- a woman’s body. It was terrifying to think that my desire would completely twist around, but for now, all I wanted to do was go back to my apartment and actually enjoy this new self. I struggled with a few more words, “Leeee-ve now?”

“It’ll be at least a few hours” The doctor replied.

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