I was on vacation in southeast Asia when it happened. A woman ran up to me, touched a medallion to my chest, dropped the medallion, and ran off. I didn’t think much of it until I began to transform into her. The first thing I noticed was the swelling of my chest, then the slow lengthening of my hair. The brief pain I felt just below the waist was one of the worst things I had ever experienced as I went from male to female. And it wasn’t until I saw a mirror that I realized my face was now hers.
I had decided to keep the medallion she had dropped, believing it to be responsible for the change. If I saw her again, I’d do to her exactly what she did to me. But I soon realized that was impossible. I had been on vacation; she had likely taken my plane ticket and left. And who knows if she even stayed at my home? She could be anywhere!
In this woman’s body, I couldn’t seem to get a visa. I couldn’t even go after her. I thought about using the medallion to steal a different body in order to do so, but ultimately decided to make a better life for myself here with her body. I was pretty resourceful, and when all was said and done, I made out quite well. Oh, and I still kept the medallion. Just in case.
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