Our TG Caption

I got off work a little early today, figured I might as well get off again. I sat down and opened up a tab each for “Great Shift” and “Make a Wish”. “Great Shift” had nothing. No additions to my Melody branch. Nobody even adds pictures on there, I don’t understand the general lack of effort…

“Make a Wish” had a lot more work done to it, but most of it was garbage. Some guy made a whole bunch of consecutive threads just to say he had the longest thread. I’d be lying if I hadn’t had the same thought at one point, but would that really be worth the time? At least it had a mildly amusing Smashmouth reference.

Still looking for some engaging material, I came across this thread. It seemed…different. Before I read it I clicked the [Go Back] link, so I could immerse myself in the lead-up. Then, something strange happened. It took me back to the homepage, but then I couldn’t find the option to choose “Something meta…” I even hit [Control F]: no results for the word ‘meta’.

I backed out entirely and found it again through the “Description and Information” page. Ok, let’s check this one out and see if I can really get that immersive experience.

I do indeed feel weird. It’s been a long day at work, maybe I’m just tired. I have pretty long hair that I usually keep tied up. I undo my hair-tie and my belt and really try to relax.

Ok, interesting premise. I kind of like it. This is exactly the format I like for the interactive CYOAs where you can really imagine yourself in the situation. Nice angle.

This is kind of weird, though. I actually DO feel different. I continue staring at my Mac screen, my blue eyes are darting back and forth reading the paragraph over again. My face has a foreign tingling sensation. Is it possible for your face to fall asleep. Is this story segment actually happening to me?

I look down at my hands and immediately notice that my nails are painted. A soft pink, distinctly feminine, but not too gaudy. I admire my own fashion sense as I notice my hands are slimmer and delicate. I give my dark hair a wave and noticed that it is even thicker and fuller than before.
I feel a pressure in my chest. I’m still wearing a plaid buttoned shirt from work, but I can really feel an odd sensation in my chest. I undo the buttons to relieve the pressure just in time to see the neckline of my undershirt plunge downward to reveal my budding cleavage. My breasts continue to swell beneath my new tank top as my long hair tickles my newly exposed skin. I feel an odd brush along my shoulders and can feel thin straps underneath the cloth of my tank top. I’m wearing a bra!

I’m flushed. Watching my chest rise and fall with each breath is oddly exhilarating. I reach for my manhood but can feel it shrinking with each rise and fall of my rapid breath. I instinctively bring my knees together and can feel the touch of my smooth legs against one another as my pants drop to my ankles and my hips swell. My white underwear become silky and pink as the reform into panties. A feminine gasp escapes my lips as I develop a second set of lips down below. Then, just like that, it’s all over. I really am a woman.

I went and asked my roommate to grab a picture of me. He has no memories of who I was when I woke up this morning. I’m just going to pretend to be working…it would take waaaay to long to explain to him why I’m really asking for this picture, lol.

I’m still amazed this happened. I have so many questions…so much I want to find out! I’m not going to lie…having this actually happen…it’s…now that reality is setting in…kind of scary…but also kind of exciting!

I can tell you this, I’m not going to waste my afternoon on the computer! I had to share my story, but now that I’ve got all this down…well, we’ll see!

If anything like this happened to anyone else reading, I’m here for you, sisters! We’re living this new adventure together!