Briar
I check to see if anyone is in the bathroom, and then grab a stall. I pull off my clothes and look at myself. Yep, those are definitely breasts. Like, they're not huge, but they're large enough to fill my hands. Large enough that they're hard to hide without something baggy on. I lean forwards and confirm what's going on between my legs. There's no doubt about it. Physically, at the very least, I am no longer a man. I slump on the toilet, suddenly exhausted. I don't really...