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Saturday, September 3, 2016

On the Way Home

Donald had gotten on the subway late at night after a fun time out drinking with his friends. He was the only one in the car until a young woman got on just a few stops later. She picked the seat right next to him. He thought it was a little odd when she leaned her head onto his shoulder, but he was a little too drunk to object. He couldn’t quite remember what happened next, but he guessed that he passed out. When he awoke, he was once again alone in the car, yet he was still able to see the reflection of the woman in the glass of the train car. It took his drunken mind a minute to realize that reflection was HIS! A sense of panic set in as he couldn’t figure out how he became the woman from earlier. The panic slowly faded to curiosity as he soon found out how flexible his new feminine body was...

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