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As the full moon bloomed over the city the newly changed woman stared
out into the night sky, moonbeams reflecting off her naked form. It
would be hard for a person to believe that the beautiful creature
sitting out on the balcony had been a man just a few moments prior.
In fact even she could hardly believe the strange metamorphosis that
had just occurred. She certainly remembered being a man and her life as
Alex, but now it was all different. She felt like, hell she was, a
completely different person than she was just a few minutes ago. She
was a new person, separate from Alex, and it just didn't feel right
calling herself by that name anymore. Sure she could just be Alexis or
Alexandra, but that just seemed lazy. It's very rare that someone gets
a chance to pick out their own name and she wanted to be creative with
it. Looking up at the bright, white sphere illuminating the night one
name crept into her thoughts. Selene, it seemed oddly fitting given the
situation. With the problem of what exactly to call herself taken care
of now there was still the problem of what exactly to do with herself.
Right then more than anything else she wanted to get out of that
apartment. Alex may have been fine with staying in, but Selene
certainly wasn't. She wanted to go out, explore the city, live a
little. The night was dazzling and so was she.
Of course there was the small problem of being naked at the moment.
While the idea of walking down Main Street in the buff was slightly
tempting, her better judgment decided against it. Don't want to attract
too much attention after all. Unfortunately, all the clothes that had
fit on Alex would be far too baggy on her. Lewis's girlfriend Carol may
not live in the apartment, but she was prone to leaving random pieces
of clothing around the apartment. Scrounging around Lewis's bedroom she
was able to find a black pair of panties and bra that fit her well and
seemed clean enough. She was even able to scrounge an old pair of high
heel boots buried under the bed. After that she had to get a bit
inventive; Alex still had an old T-shirt lying around that had shrunk
in the wash. It may have been too small for him, but it fit just fine
on her now. The best she could do for pants was a baggy pair of jeans
with a belt to keep them up, but you can't win them all.
Finally settling on an outfit that looked and fit as best as she could
put together, the new woman set out into the city looking for adventure
and excitement.
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It was late into the morning when Alex finally woke up, his memory hazy
on the events of the previous night. Had he gone out drinking? He
hadn't planned on going out last night. Stumbling his way to the
bathroom to relieve himself, it toke him a moment to realize he was
wearing a pair of women's underwear instead of his usual boxers.
Looking himself over he found the rest of his clothing to be equally
ridiculous. He was wearing a stretched out T-shirt, women's underwear,
and even a god dammed bra. What the hell had he been doing last night?
This certainly wasn't the first time he'd ever got blackout drunk, but
it was certainly was the first time he'd woken up dressed like a woman.
Stepping back out of the bathroom, nearly tripping over an oddly placed
pair of boots on the way out, he tried to recall what happened last
night.
He remembered coming home and falling asleep on the couch, but after
that things got a bit cloudy. He remembered being at a club, or a
party, or something. He remembered there was a woman there who really
seemed to be enjoying herself, she seemed almost familiar. She kind of
reminded him of Lola, that crazy woman he met last month. But it wasn't
her, what was her name again? He knew her name, he didn't recall
talking to her, but he knew her name somehow. What was it? Sharron?
Sidney? Something like that.
Before he could remember that woman's name his train of thought was
derailed by the sound of the phone ringing. Answering, he found it was
the office; they wanted to know if he could come in today and work
overtime. Apparently some idiot in management had thought it was a good
idea to download porn on his work computer and wound up downloading a
virus that jumped to half the company's computers. Normally, he'd be
unhappy to come in on his day off, but considering that he could use a
distraction to get whatever happened last night behind him and overtime
pay is always tempting he decided to accept. Quickly making some coffee
and changing into a more appropriate, less tranny outfit, Alex headed
out to work.
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Fixing the problem wasn't much of a mental challenge, simply isolate
any infected computers and run the necessary anti-virus programs.
However the sheer amount of infected computers, kept him busy well into
the afternoon. By the time the last computer was repaired the sun had
almost set. Alex was happy to finally be done with his task, not only
because of the mind numbing work, but also the uncomfortable heat of
the server room. Having that many computers running at once had
practically turned the place into a sauna.
Heading out into the parking lot and getting into his car he found
oddly that the heat had not dissipated and if anything he was feeling
even warmer. Chalking it up to warm weather he turned on the air
conditioner and started driving home, the sun setting behind him. As he
drove on he found himself feeling lightheaded and still uncomfortably
hot despite cranking the air on full. All he wanted right now was to
get home and cool off, the further along he drove the sicker he felt.
It seemed like ages before he finally pulled into the parking garage;
now drenched in sweat, he pulled off his tie trying to loosen up and
breathe more easily.
Despite Alex feeling overheated the sun had finally set for the night
and the moon had risen once more casting its mystical light down onto
the city. Alex may not have been able to see the moons light, but he
could certainly feel its effect on him as his body went rigid with
pain. His back arched as he gripped the steering wheel and he cried out
at the searing pain jolted through his body. Fighting hard to move he
unhooked the seatbelt now pressing tightly against his body. Looking
over at his hand, he watched as it shrank and contorted, becoming
slimmer as the nails pressed out with a pain full crunching. His whole
skin began to itch as body hair fell off. Scratching at his chest and
legs he groaned as he felt the joints cracking in his shrinking feet.
A numb, warm feeling spread across his face signaling the change of
several of features. Checking himself in the rearview mirror he watched
as his features softened. His lips became full and rich as his jaw line
reduced itself before his own eyes. A face no longer his now stared
back as a tingling in his scalp kicked off his hair growing out on him.
He moaned again, this time in a higher pitch, as pained gurgle and
churning brought about his contracting waistline. Even as his stomach
shrank, his hips and butt gained mass. His swelling rear pressed tight
against the sides of his pants as he fumbled with his belt and undid
his fly to relieve pressure on himself. He cried out again, this time
however there was a hint of pleasure to it. His shirt started to strain
next as his chest swelled outward. Cupping his swelling and sensitive
chest as it pressed tightly against his shirt, he let out a little
groan for every button along the collar that burst. Within seconds his
chest had inflated outwards, forming a pair of perky and well shaped
breasts. He bit his lip and cried out some more as his changes neared
completion. He felt as his shrunken member deflated and pulled up
inside of him leaving behind only the female equivalent. The now fully
formed woman cried out in relief as the change completed itself.
It was some time before Selene regained consciousness, her head resting
against the steering wheel and still breathing heavily. Well, at least
this time she wasn't naked. Not to say she was happy with her current
attire, a sweat drenched shirt and pants that don't stay up. Grabbing a
hold of a belt loop she stumbled out of the car, leaving behind a pair
of oversized, at least for her, shoes.
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Making her way back to the apartment, Selene crept quietly so as not to
attract unwanted attention. Slipping back inside the comfort of the
apartment, she laid down on the couch staring out the window. She could
see the full moon hanging over the city and feel its energy flow
through her. She didn't know how these changes were happening, but she
was sure that something about the moon was causing them. Getting up
from the couch she walked up to the window, pressing her forehead
against the cool glass.
Well, understand it or not she was going to have to deal with it and
Selene certainly wasn't the type of person who let a little spontaneous
change of gender ruin her night. But a lack of clothing, that might
cause some problems. Her previous outfit was ruined at daybreak when
the transformation reversed and the once well fitting clothing was
stretched out on a male frame. Well, if these nocturnal changes were
going to continue a single set of clothing wasn't going to be of much
use. If this was going to keep happening she'd need some more clothes,
besides of course a stretched out bra and a shirt with half the buttons
popped off. Picking up her keys off the counter and slipping on a pair
of sandals, the woman set off into the night on a mission. A mission to
not look like she'd gotten dressed while stumbling through a thrift
store.
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