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A teenaged boy is given a single wish by an all powerful being.
This choice: "Hey sis, mom says you have to get up, it's time for school.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

"Hey sis, mom says you have to get up, it&#...

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"Hey sis, mom says you have to get up, it's time for school." Rachel said upon seeing you awake.

"S-school?! Like this?!" you protest, gesturing down at yourself. Then comprehending what your sister had just said you complained "And what's up with this whole sis thing? I'm you're brother, not your sister!"

Blinking, Rachel, seemingly confused, asks "What's a brother?"

You just stare at her, mouth open in shock. How can she possibly not know what a brother is?! Then again, she does seem genuinely confused, so it's entirely possible that she's serious. But, that would mean... "Hey sis, I know this is going to sound like a stupid question, but uh, did you suddenly grow a penis overnight of anything?" you asked.

"No, just the one I've always had, why? Wait, do you mean to tell me that you somehow grew another one?! Let me see!" Rachel demanded eagerly, stepping fully into the room and making a grab for your shorts. Unnerved by what's happened so far, you shy away, before quickly stammering "N-no, nothing like that! I-I just had this weird dream is all. It was all about a world where everyone was split between two different genders. Pretty out there right?" you improvised quickly.

"Wow, that's just bizarre. A world where there's more than one gender! You have the strangest dreams sis!" Rachel laughed.

"Yea, I guess it was pretty strange." you said, laughing awkwardly, before adding "Anyway, you can tell mom I'll be down just as soon as I can get dressed."

"Sure, just don't take too long, otherwise your breakfast will get cold." Rachel replied, before exiting your room.

As soon as she's gone you flop back onto your bed, your head spinning from what you've just heard. Provided that what Rachel said was true, and not just some sort of elaborate prank she's playing on you for some reason, it seems that you weren't the only one affected by whatever it is that changed you. Far from it in fact, as everyone has apparently been affected, though why you can remember the way things used to be, and your sister can't is a mystery. Of course, there's another possibility as well, you could just be going crazy, things have always been this way, and any differences between what is and what you remember is simply a produce of your own deluded imagination. You don't like to consider that possibility however, because, if you can't trust your own memories and your own senses, then what can you trust?

Unfortunately, you've no time to examine this mystery further at present, as your family will be expecting you downstairs any moment now, and since you're body's mostly that of a girl now, you suspect that you'll need a bit of extra time to get ready. This assumption turns out to be correct, as rummaging around in your underwear drawer, you find a number of bra's, much to your horror. Of course, that doesn't bother you nearly as much as the contents of your purse, which you find sitting on your dresser, which contains a variety of feminine items, including makeup, a spare set of pantyhose, and, worst of all, feminine products, as just the thought of needing such a thing and having periods churns your stomach. You sure hope that you can discover what's going on and change everything back before you need any of this, but somehow, you doubt it.

Struggling into the bra, along with an unfamiliar type of underwear that resemble panties more than anything else, though not quite, as there's a space for your dick to rest in. Finished with the undergarments, you turn your attention to clothing. Opening up your closet, you find a large variety of clothing, ranging from stuff that's fairly tomboyish, to shockingly feminine. It seems that the you of this reality is quite the clothes horse, possessing a rather eclectic sense of style. Not having enough time to examine the stuff in any great detail, you quickly pull out_______________________?
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