Was Arlo dreaming? Perhaps it was some of technological simulation? Whatever it was, he wasn’t complaining. He had always dreamed of being a woman, but now he wasn’t just a woman -- he was a queen! He ruled over a substantial kingdom with people to handle his every want or desire. He could get any piece of clothing imaginable to wear; he had access to any item he could think of.
It was a dream come true, and he never wanted to wake up. And days passed and then weeks and then months. It all still was! He was still a woman; he was still the queen! And he loved it all!
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