How Harry Became Savannah (TG, AR, Reality Change) by TheRealPrincessLink, literature
Literature
How Harry Became Savannah (TG, AR, Reality Change)
The weight of another mundane day eased off of my shoulders as I walked along the familiar parkside path. It was a longer route home, but it avoided the bustling city streets and it was often quiet in the evenings. My name is Harry, I’m 37 years old, and if I were to describe myself in one word, it would be “average” with an average build that mirrored my absolutely average life. Each day at work blurred into the next and I knew I would be here for just over another two decades. I was a computer engineer and while that was an interesting job, it began to lose its charm the longer I worked in the field. The mundane same schedule day in and out left me longing for the simpler days of my youth when worries were few and dreams of the future were endless. As I walked through the usually quiet park on my way home and admired the sunset, the laughter of a group of young adults caught my attention. They lounged on the grass, basking in the warmth of the fading sun, their carefree demeanour
Best Friends Forever (TG, AR, Identity Change) by JustZoeNow, literature
Literature
Best Friends Forever (TG, AR, Identity Change)
Mark feels he cannot connect with his teenage daughter because he doesn't understand what she's going through coming of age. Then after a disastrous attempt to connect at a daddy-daughter date he wakes up to find he is now Charlotte "Charlie" Wilson a teenage girl himself and his daughters best friend. He soon finds that he will understand exactly what she's going through in a way he never imagined as he deals with being a teenage girl and the hormonal ride that goes along with it. Best Friends Forever By:JustZoeNow Chapter 1 The front door slammed open, the sound echoing through the quiet house. Lucy's hurried footsteps could be heard as she raced down the hallway, her breath hitched with sobs that she tried to stifle. Mark Johnson looked up from his newspaper, concerned by the sound of his daughter's distress. He was a middle-aged man with tired eyes and graying hair, a testament to the years spent
Dork to Ditz [MtF][Complete][Rough] by HydraTG, literature
Literature
Dork to Ditz [MtF][Complete][Rough]
[Not really a huge fan of how this turned out. If you want a journal-style piece that does corruption and gradual TF better, check out Punk to Pink, an earlier story of mine.] September 5th, 2024: Alright, I guess. I’m a little confused as to actually how to start this, but my (hospital-mandated) therapist told me it’d be a good idea to keep a journal about my experiences, both for my own benefit, and for the well-being of future patients, which I can totally respect. Rapid-Onset Sexual Reassignment is still a brand-new condition; poor doctors could use all the help they can get! Anyways, my name is Jordan Smith. I’m a twenty-six year old ROSRS patient, and up until a month ago, I was a man. Truth be told, while I’m biologically female now, the actual changes were super minor! Lost my equipment downstairs, slimmed up a bit, and got softer all over, but it’s not like I woke up with E cups or anything. Barring a few situations, I’m actually able to still present male most of the time!
To Be Or Thot To Be (TG, Identity Change) by JustZoeNow, literature
Literature
To Be Or Thot To Be (TG, Identity Change)
A man finds his fascination with the bold, brash girls on TikTok becoming an obsession and a mysterious stranger offers him an opportunity to experience that fascination. To Be Or Thot To Be By: JustZoeNow Chapter 1. Michael Johnson stood at the bus stop, hands shoved deep into his coat pockets as he waited for his ride to work. He glanced at his reflection in the glass window of a nearby shop, taking in his average height and build. A middle-aged man with graying hair, Michael's quiet, introverted demeanor was as unassuming as the clothes he wore. "Morning, Mr. Johnson," said the cheerful barista from the coffee shop behind him. "Ah, good morning, Sarah," Michael replied with a small smile, feeling the all-too-familiar pang of awkwardness that came with every conversation. As the bus arrived, Michael stepped on board, swiping his card before taking his usual seat near the back. It wasn't long before he found himself immersed in the familiar routine of his daily life. His job