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Interspectral Morpheology (the study of Homo Sapiens HermaphroMorpheus
Nobilis)
Rei Rei
I am a Hermaphromorph, that's the simple term, what I am is Homo
Sapiens Hermaphromorpheus Nobilis: a long, drawn out latin term that
simply states: I can change sex and form at will! My name is Arya al-Sayed,
and when I was born, I was barely alive, My Family Physician, one Dr.
Benjamin ibn-selafi Abdallah Murradh Elahi, still shakes his head in disbelief
that I survived my delivery. My parents were simple immigrants from Araby
to America; they could barely afford to subsist, let alone raise a child.
What a shock they were in for, when, at the onset of puberty, my
typical boy's body spontaneously changed into that of a pubescent girl's! I
say spontaneously, however, it was a six-hour-long process that robbed me
of my strength and peace of mind for a time. Six FULL hours of hormone
rushes, that, hand-in-hand with the bodily changes, it was tiring, but not
painful in the slightest. When my parents found out, they immediately rushed
me to the hospital, where Dr. Elahi inspected me and declared me a fraud!
"This is not Arya, this is obviously a girl!", He stated angrily, "I do
not know what you are trying to prove!?"
My father had him check my foot print, and, lo and behold, there was
the proof, I was, indeed, Arya al-Sayed, as I and my parents knew, of
course.
"What did this?", Asked my distraught father.
"I do not know," said Dr. Elahi, "but, in this case, and, uh... under
these, ah... highly unusual circumstances, I would try and keep this as big a
secret as possible, keeping the child's interests at heart, of course."
The next two weeks were hell as I tried to keep the changes in my
body a secret from my peers, which was difficult to say the least, my parents
wanted me to wear a hijab, which is what covers a Muslim woman's hair and
face (I am a muslim, in case you have not yet noticed.), which I of course,
fiercely fought, to exhaustion to both sides of the argument. Two weeks, as I
said, until I finally changed back. Actually, it happened quite by accident, I
had been staring into my mirror, wishing that I could be a boy again, and, as
if by magic, I changed. Still a slow and arduous process, of course, and,
boy, was I in for a shock!
When I was finally able to look back into the mirror, I discovered that
I was now a blonde-headed, large-boned Caucasian boy, with light-colored
eyes, a far cry from my usual semitic appearance. I learned that day that I
could look like any Homo-Sapiens that I chose, even specific persons (with a
little study time). I came to the conclusion that I was simply not an average
person, and that Allah, the merciful, the beneficient, obviously had a specific
destiny for me.
I actually observed the process of change one day, and it was
interesting from both a scientific and emotional point-of view. At the
beginning of the change, my metabolism speeds up, as my body needs the
energy to complete the mechanics and the chemistry of the change, or Morph,
as Dr. Elahi calls it. I begin sweating, and (this was specifically a gender-
change, without much visual-ethnic change) my chest got sore, and my
breasts began to grow, my body hair lightened before my eyes, and, over the
process of a few hours, my penis shrank, my testes withdrew into my body
and positioned themselves where ovaries should be, my scrotum became
labia, and my penis inverted to become a vagina, and the glans of my penis
becomes a clitoris. Under more scientific study, we determined that my
prostate become a uterus, and fallopian tubes. My hair grew, and my lips
became fuller, and my bone structure changed, becomming slighter and
narrower.
But, I digress, I have put the cart before the horse, allow me to
explain to you gentle readers some of the problems I have had with this, as it
is not all fun and games, and often it is not completely controllable.
Here is a selection of my journal entries detailing some of the more interesting
moments of my life.
January 4th, 1987
I am sitting alone in my room in our new house here in San Antonio,
Texas, and it's too hot to believe. I am watching myself change into
something else, I'm sweating a lot, and my stomach feels strange, I do not
understand this! I don't feel very well, and my mother tells me that I must
have the flu, or something...
(later)
I cannot believe this is happening, I am a girl, I can't be a girl, I'm a boy, a
boy, a boy...
January 5th, 1987
This odd thing that has happened, and now I look mostly like myself,
only, I have a... vagina, I am a girl, my doctor says that this is the strangest
thing that he has ever seen, and at first, he didn't believe that this was me, but
he made me make a footprint to prove it, then do it again, just to make sure
that I was telling the truth. I don't think that Dr. Elahi will ever be the same
now... he looked kinda strained, and there was a vein bulging in his forehead
that didn't look healthy in the least. Well, how does he think I feel? I have
been a boy for 12 years, this is seriously going to ruin my life. just wait till
everyone at school sees me now, and my parents want me to look like a good
little muslim girl, and wear a headdress just like my mother does, I told her
that I didn't want to and, besides, this is the nineties, muslim girls don't need
to do that anymore, she said that Allah was beyond whatever century we are
in, I told her that the nineties was the DECADE, not the century, and she told
me to shut up or all I would have to eat tonight was Hummus, which is
nasty, and I hate it.
January 6th, 1987
Today actually came off without a hitch, no one noticed anything
different about me, except that my hair was a little longer, but, hey! what guy
is going to admit that he was checking out my hair?
February 14th, 1987
Why today? why? I didn't want it to happen today... I had a PERIOD
today.. I hadn't even realized that I had changed into a girl, but, there I was,
bleeding all over my new (brand name deleted) jeans. I told the guys that I
had sat on a nail, but I don't think that they believed me.
May 5th, 1987
The Mexican kids I go to school with called today "Cinco de Mayo" it
is a day to celebrate Mexican independance from the feudal rule of Spain... I
have noticed that a lot of the hispanic families that live around us have quite a
FEW more holidays than school allows for, but they don't skip class, they
just go to church a lot. I haven't been to the Masjid for a while, now...
June 20th, 1987
I am really beginning to love what I can do, I went swimming as a
girl today, and to feel the cool water flowing over my body was simply the
sexiest feeling I have ever had, I am good enough with this transformation
thing that I can look completely different, so I made out with my friend Jorge
at the pool, and he never suspected a thing. You know, I never thought about
this, really, but, he's a fairly sexy guy, but, alas, at the end of summer,
things will be back to normal, I didn't tell him who I really was, and didn't
bother to lie to him and give him a fake name. God, I feel so completely at
ease when I can be someone else... I could even become a robber, or
something, because, who would know?
July 4th 1987
Sex is great, sex is good, thank you God for Jorge! Yes, I lost my
virginity at least, my female virginity, to Jorge, he's got a tatoo of a shark on
his butt (don't ask!)
Yes, I lost my female virginity before I lost my male virginity... does
that sound strange? read on:
September 4th, 1990
Today is my 16th birthday, and I got not only girly "sweet sixteen" presents,
but I also got a car, and Paula... I have been dating Paula as Arya for a
coupla weeks now... she's sweet, ...... ... and salty at the same time... she
was soooo tight, soooo, well, virginal, heheheheh....
Well, My life has been, ah complex, When I was a junior, we moved
to New Braunfels, Texas, because I wanted to be a girl for a year, and,
during my chemistry class, I instantaneously and spontaneously, changed
into a guy! (How embarassing!) People were in denial at first, and then the
razzing began. I was beaten up twice that day, and once more the day after
that, and four more times over the next two weeks, and, the last one put me
in the hospital, and that's where I am now, with a pulverized spine, I
probably will never walk again... my future plans to be a FireFighter are
ruined, all because of prejudice, I can't understand why what I am scares
people, I may be different, but I am still just as human as everyone else, I
have feelings... I thikn that the drugs are taking effect... There was a
Preacher or something in here today, which I am sure is against the hospital
rules, and he was telling me that I needed to repent, or else I would go to
Hell, I told him that I was a muslim, and he called me the antichrist and was
escorted out by the security guard that works here Just a second...
A nurse was just in, she said she was giving me something to help me
sleep for a long time, I ....
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