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Vengeance is for the Weak
Hi, my name is Jaina. I'm 18 and I'm finishing my senior year. I was
nominated top of my class and I also won prom queen at my high school.
I'd like to think that I'm pretty attractive. My breasts are so round
and perky; it's almost as if they're defying gravity. And my legs are so
long and shapely. But I have to say my most beautiful feature is my
face. I have these gorgeous hazel green eyes that make boys forget how
to talk. My glossy pink lips are also oh so kissable, I mean, I just
ooze sex appeal.
I wasn't always a sexy little minx who can get everything she wants. I
used to be a nerdy guy called Jason. You see back then I didn't have a
lot of friends. I was butt ugly and short as a boy can be. I suffered
from allergies and I wore a thick pair of glasses. I could barely walk
two steps before breathing heavily. Girls wouldn't even look at me. The
only thing going for me was my brains so I focused all my attention on
my studies.
Ever since I was a child, I've always tested better than everyone else.
I had a PhD level understanding of biology, chemistry, and physics when
I was just 16. I could have skipped several grades, but my parents
didn't let me, claiming that I had to "make friends." Well, fuck that.
Teenagers are so completely clueless. I would have been content with my
situation if it wasn't for this bully.
His name was Dillon and he was always pushing me around. Despite his
occasional transgressions, he was one of the most popular boys at
school. He was the star quarterback and earned decent grades. He had an
all-American look to him and his family was filthy rich. All the girls
wanted to be with him.
He was always teasing me for being skinny and weak. My oh-so-helpful
parents just told me to toughen up and ignore Dillon but I knew nothing
was going to change unless I did something about it. So, I began working
on a bacterium that would transform my body for the better.
At first, I wanted to change into a guy just like Dillon, handsome and
physically imposing, but then I thought of a better plan - I would
change into a girl, one Dillon could not resist. It sounded better and
better as I thought about it more. Dillon would fall hopelessly in love
with me and just when he's at his most vulnerable, I would break up with
him right in front of everyone. He would be laughed at for the rest of
his life! Smiling, I began to research my new pet project over the
Internet.
I 'borrowed' some lab equipment from the school laboratory and set them
up in my shed. I opened my laptop and began writing up a program to
design my special bacteria. It would act like a disease, consuming my
male cells and taking the victim's material into its nucleus. Instead of
reproducing however, it would spawn new cells, specifically with the new
DNA I had written for myself. I found the research in a science journal.
It was still untested but I was willing to take the risk.
Using a machine I 'borrowed' from a pharmaceutical company, I began to
bio-engineer my bacteria with genetic recombination. I soaked the petri
dish in a nutrient bath and waited for a couple hours. Carefully, I
poured the contents into an injection needle and stabbed the tip into
the blood vein in my inner elbow. I pushed the tab and allowed the
liquid to enter my bloodstream.
For the next few days, I began to get really sick. I sweated profusely
and my head burned with a high fever. I worried that I was going to die.
My usually ambivalent parents took me to the hospital, but the doctors
didn't know how to cure me. They told my parents that it was a bacteria
they had never seen before and warned that it might be contagious. I was
put into quarantine for a month where I went into a deep comatose sleep.
When I woke up, I was in the body of a woman. I wasn't wearing my
glasses yet I could see perfectly clearly. I looked into the mirror and
was fascinated to see my new face. I was beautiful! My hazel-green eyes
were larger and were almost catlike in shape. My new nose was slim and
elegant and my lips were full and kissable. My brown hair had thickened
and grown down the sides of my heart-shaped face in a voluminous
flourish.
I was completely hairless below the neck. My lightly tanned baby-like
skin was flawless with no birthmarks or scars. I felt the comfortable
weight on my chest. I had breasts! They were large and perky and pressed
together formed a perfect cleavage more perfect than a mid-autumn rose.
Below those two beautiful jugs, was a thin waist. I now had a washboard
stomach that I had done nothing to work for. I looked behind me and saw
my tight ass. My hips were wider and they led down to my legs, which
were now shapely and utterly female.
The doctors were baffled that I had somehow recovered. They were even
more perplexed that I had switched genders. It was a miracle. A nurse
asked if I was okay and I swore to them that I felt fine. After some
blood testing, they allowed me out of quarantine. I wondered why they
were so quick to let me go, but then realized they wouldn't want to get
caught experimenting on a pretty white girl. They would be crucified if
anyone found out.
Some researchers and government officials came by to talk to me but
otherwise the rest of the day was pretty uneventful. They gave me a new
identity, Jaina Winters, and as an act of good faith, covered my medical
bills. Luckily, the government helped keep my previous identity secret.
I was re-enrolled at my high school as a transfer student and Jason was
declared dead.
My parents couldn't help but express their joy at having a daughter
although "legally" I was their niece. Using what money they had, they
bought me new clothes and other girly necessities. They promised to
never let me fend for myself again and even offered to pay my tuition
for college. I hugged them thanking them for their kindness although I
was a bit annoyed that they didn't treat me this well when I was a boy.
On the first day back to school, I was made up and wearing a little
black dress. The boys looked at me with pure lust while the girls looked
at me with unabashed envy. I relished in my new found popularity, but
shook my head at how shallow people were. I used to be the class nerd,
but now that I looked like a hot chick, I'd suddenly become the most
interesting person in the world.
It was at lunch when Dillon finally grew the balls to approach me. I was
eating with a bunch of cheerleaders who couldn't wait to recruit me into
their team. He was so nervous it was almost cute. Eventually, he mumbled
'hi', of which I responded nicely with a simple hello. He introduced
himself and asked for my name. I told him to call me Jaina. He told me
that he couldn't help but notice me and asked me if I wanted to go with
him to the movies sometime. I agreed, trying my best not to roll my
eyes.
The date was surprisingly fun. It was hilarious watching Dillon try to
impress me. To my surprise, he actually acted like a total gentleman. He
took me to a lavish expensive restaurant for dinner, which he paid for
all by himself. He complimented me on just about everything. He said I
was the smartest girl in school and that he could not imagine being with
anyone else. He didn't try to pressure me for sex and was very
considerate of my feelings.
When the date was over, Dillon dropped me off at my house. I gave him a
small goodbye kiss on his cheek and giggled when I saw the redness in
his face. He asked me if I was willing to go on a second date of which I
agreed.
As I entered my bedroom, I preened in front of the mirror in
appreciation of the seductive power of my new body. Being a beautiful
girl was way more incredible than I ever could have ever imagined. I was
feeling adventurous so I began to masturbate for the first time as a
female. It was surreal seeing a gorgeous girl touching herself and
knowing that I was the girl in the reflection. I came so hard my eyes
rolled up in my head. The orgasm permeated my entire body like an
intense wave and left me feeling warm and fuzzy inside. It was more
pleasurable than anything I had ever experienced as a male.
The next day in the girl's locker room, everybody was asking me about
Dillon. I told them that his dick was really small and they all giggled.
Of course it was lie, but they didn't need to know that. I saw Dillon
again when I was going to the cheer leading tryouts. He blushed when he
noticed me before quickly walking the other way. The head cheerleader,
Jackie, immediately accepted me even though I had literally no
experience. The benefits of being popular I guess.
Dillon approached me after school. He asked if I needed a ride home and
I replied yes and thanked him. I noticed immediately that we weren't
going in the right direction. He told me that he wanted to show me
something. He drove up to his father's office and walked inside. His
father was waiting there.
Dillon's dad told me that the company was looking to give a full
scholarship for students pursuing medicine. He told me that I was the
perfect candidate considering my grades and that Dillon had nothing but
good things to say about me. I couldn't help but blush by how thoughtful
he was being. I had always thought Dillon was just a meat head so this
really did surprise me. Maybe, he actually cared about me beyond just
another piece of ass.
After working things out with his dad, Dillon drove me to the museum of
natural science and bought two tickets for us. He actually knew a
surprising amount about biology for a 17 year old. When I saw something
I was interested in, he would listen intently to what I had to say. It
turned out that his dad was always pressuring him to go into sports when
he really just wanted to go to be a physician. He drove me back home and
thanked me for giving him a chance.
The next day Dillon approached me at school with a troubled expression
on his face. He told me that he had been researching Jason's death and
something didn't add up. He showed me some government papers and
explained that until one month ago Jason didn't have any cousins named
Jaina.
I told him there must have been an error in the documents but Dillon
just frowned. He threatened that if I didn't explain myself he was going
to tell everyone my secret. Knowing that the gig was up, I confessed
that I was really Jason and that I had been infected by a bacterium
which changed me into a girl.
Dillon was speechless and I couldn't really blame him. I mean, how could
he have known the gorgeous girl he was dating was actually a boy? He
thanked me for being honest and then asked why I was dating him if I
really was Jason. I conceded that I was just trying to get petty revenge
on him for bullying me and in doing so I was acting like the very type
of teenager I despised.
To my surprise, Dillon apologized for being a complete jerk towards me.
He admitted that he was just jealous of how well I did in school and he
really regretted how he acted in the past. As much as I hated to admit
it, I was beginning to really like him. Behind his tough guy mask, he
was actually a sensitive boy and I could tell he actually cared about
me. It certainly helped that he had shit ton of money.
I thanked him for his heartfelt apology and asked if he still wanted me
as a girlfriend. He replied that he would like that very much and that
and promised that he would not tell anyone that I was really a guy. I
kissed him square on the lips in appreciation.
Well, that's my story. I'm planning on being a medical researcher one
day. I really want to help make the world a better place. But, for now
I'm going to enjoy my youth. I've got a rich boyfriend who loves me and
four years of university to look forward to. And beyond that who knows?
The sky is the limit.
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